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More Real Than They
Written by Buckley Musau Mwaba   

I can see you - I can see it
It is real - you are there
You are real - it is there
The reality of it pouring images, flashes

 
Front Of The Bus
Written by Timothy Kabalata   

The future was bleak, blinding light, now it's black
We once were thought to be weak and were pushed to the back
Blinded us with pain and held us down with chains
We adapted to the pain, used the chains to hold us together incase it rains
Now we're armed with a mind, and we tip toe through their brains
Every now and then we're reminded of  the pain felt by our fathers gone before us everytime we're forced to bow
It's all goood now, we can fly now forget the back of the bus, we're in the driver seat now....

 
Torn
Written by Timothy Kabalata   

I can't lie, I've looked down to the sky

I've been there, I asked myself so many times why

Why me why not me?

She played hard to get way too long

My emotions were on "E", I turned my heart off and changed the song

Why me, why not me?

 
Untitled
Written by Timothy Kabalata   

Your is staggering, you feel your heart stumbling

Tripping over hurt and pain, your hands are shaky, you're fumbling

Tears are like breathing to you now

You cry all the time, most times not knowing why or how

Your mouth is salty, you've made it to the sea shore

 
Why Does It Rain
Written by Boyd Chipeta   

My heart longs for the untouchable
Everytime it rains
It shades tears of loneliness
While the heavens cry for the earth's fertilty.

 
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