My moyo is cold
bitter
and sad
My moyo is angry
raged
and nothing more
My moyo is crying
crying
and lonely
but my moyo can be warm
soft
and happy
My moyo can be happy
joyful
and everything else
My moyo can be smiling
smiling
and with Marafiki
but people hate me
so my moyo reflects that
i cut myself from
wewe and everyone
i cut myself from the
world
my moyo hates being alive
so please help me
before
i give up
hope
and i start dying
from the inside
out
so be strong and help me
onyesha me what it mean to be alive
onyesha me the way to happiness
onyesha me what being happy means
onyesha me before my
Heart
give out
on
me