EMPTY TINS
By Julius Malah Matete Munthali All this while I have been quite by myself But bothered in mind and heart A statement of anger, hatred, jealous you sent us via WhatsApp Still bothers me, yes triggers sad tears over my face The statement was saltless, lacking Disgusting in its entirety One you should have avoided at all cost "She is not our aunt!" Really! Are you sure about that! And that today! Go back to the 80s, deep into area 30 files That Aunt you despise today, you say is not your blood Gave you shelter, food, clothing Oh shameless you crazy empty tins Looking at your old ages, and the foolishness bubbling from your heads today Oh I really pity you
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