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22/06/2022

For the 6th of july

22/06/2022

THE DIE HAS BEEN CAST

Ropes around your necks,
Riffles pointed at your heads but you "never said die".
You STACK TO YOUR GUNS.
You sacrificed your lives so your existence must " die a death",,you oathed to FIGHT FOR YOUR SONS.
Now THE DIE HAS BEEN CAST,, THE GOOD FIGHT HAS BEEN FOUGHT,,,,, ITS FREEDOM AT LAST.

You went between the devil and the deep blue sea so you can redeem NYASALAND.
When they sworn to bear down on you with guns and swords you defied the oppressor,, you did it for our MOTHERLAND.
When your people were in the dark orbiting far from the sunshine? You took them out from APHELION.
Who else can o compare with you my fathers?you I call one in A MILLION.

All the way from one village called Magomero,,you risen to defy the foreign people,, HAIL JOHN CHILEMBWE.
You disguised your own life to redeem your country so its safe to say you are our Engel in disguise I hope your soul never gets to taste HELL JOHN,,CHILEMBWE.
I wish I can hold you and tell you how much I'm glad that you existed but since I can't tell you in person let me put it in this MAIL JOHN,,CHILEMBWE.

Because they knew its a country with a warm heart made of gold?they fancied its people and its GEOGRAPHY.
Because you you stood your ground against the forces that attacked to jail our freedom? I can smile and shout the name DEMOCRACY.
THE DIE HAS BEEN CAST,,, THE DEED HAS BEEN DONE,,,THE GOOD FIGHT HAS BEEN FOUGHT. ,,,,,,,ITS FREEDOM AT LAST!!

Victor Nthambi

19/04/2022

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19/04/2022

MY LOVE STORY

It's foolish,, I've tested the piercing of the arrow,,It's stupid I've fought Cupid..Our story IS STUPID.
Started all sweet as candies,,ended up as dirtier as a sewage tank..ITS PUTRID.
THE TRUTH IS..I once felt so dismantled within that a heart went Brocken,,I FELL FROM LOVE.
CAME WITH TOO MUCH TESTS,,Sweet sometimes sometimes bitter so the thing is it CAME WITH TOO MUCH TASTES..What I'm saying is,,I FAIL FROM LOVE.

Like a post man I'm coming,,trying to deliver a message,,LET ME MAIL IT NOW.
The thing is love died in my heart and I spared a ventricle for its burial,,let me hear no "coughing here" just bring it's "coffin near",,LET ME NAIL IT NOW.
The pages of the book we wrote together thus filled with syllables of promises?bring it closer,,,LET ME TEAR IT NOW.
Apologies for not introducing you to my chapters of pain,,it's a long story but,,LET ME TELL IT NOW.

I've done despised my heart's safe combination before,, built a castle inside it for SOMEBODY ELSE.
Top security lock around it,,so it should give way to NOBODY ELSE.
How cruel and savage the metaphor was,,for the castle built in her heart wasn't mine but,,was for SOMEBODY ELSE.
Reason my insecurities are as strong as the bond between a baby and it's tits..reason it's just me owning my heart,,,not NOBODY ELSE.

NTHAMBI.

25/02/2022

By:Victor
JACKSON SOGOLO NDITANI

(Sorry im sorry,its the double edged sword like memories that deep-slits my emotions "Slowly",think a grass goblet dropping down from some heighest "Storey" to the ground how it breaks my heart,this is the STORY.)

We was already poor by then!
Going to bed FOUR DAYS A WEEK with a empty stomach,to us?starving was a HABIT and father will always say "Life goes on",you can imagine,i never had any garmets to cover my nakedness apart from my old torned shoe,a blue pair of dirty jeans and i grey shirt that i had to wear,seven DAYS A WEEK.Apologies for not introducing my self,my parents conceived me within somewhere in the vital organ of mother Africa,its called the "Warm Heart",a country that knew no violence and peace?we HAD IT,My names are "Jackson Sogolo Nditani"and my father was in his FOURTYS,ATLEAST.Farming,hunting and all that was all our lineage was known for,truth is,when it came to war and all that?YES,WE WAS WEAK.

IT GETS ME THINKING

its now called "Social Distancing",comfirmed,,we living in "SPACE HERE",these things are Aliens and SPACESHIPS.Its bringing a heart attack to my card(cardiac) technics and i dont posses the joker which thiS ACE FEAR,but its fine!be the alien that you are and witness me becoming "marvelous" cause mind power is what im known for(FOUR).which is FANTASTIC.

JACKSON SOGOLO NDITANI

In the year 1948,like a beast you came,yes,like a BEAST that's ready to devour a prey to FEAST you descended on my people.attacking us from North to south,we could'nt escape,you even also attacked from west to EAST.You burnt our huts and murdered our livestock i remember though i was only a kid,i was only SIX.
You snatched my FATHER from his WIFE leaving me alone with my MOTHER,just to call him a slave for the rest of his already miserable LIFE.
And forget our young women,,you r***d our freedom driven by selfishmess and GREEDY,you tortured us,yes,you tortured us,you left our hearts BLEEDING.

PART I

24/12/2021

DEAR MY FRIEND

You almost DYING NOW.. And I'm trying to believe but,,I'M FAILING.
Failing to take hid of my words was a folly I once TOLD YOU...I knew It felt on a cold heart the moment I felt the ice pricks around your chest the moment I HOLD YOU.
Its just a couple hours to your burial now and to believe I'm TRYING NOW..But fact that I won't see you again till forever is what I'm FAILING to believe that's what I'm SAYING..
Apologies,for I did not introduce My Friend,,His name is almost "was 2021"

Bye mf

22/09/2021

We are on WhatsApp too fam

28/04/2021

THE VALLEY OF DEATH

I Feel death watching me at dawn through these morning/moaning shadows and brocken skulls..SOULS GOT RAPTURED HERE..whispers in the cold breeze..Its "Time"-to-dance-to-the-tune-that your SOUL'S GOT...RAPTURE'S NEAR...Im running out of time..I keep closing in to the city of the dead so where im heading a body cant FOLLOW..With its gates being kept by those who's faced death..This is where my "Soul" must go SOLO..credit to those paving the cemetery...those are BURIAL DEBTS..cities building "walls of Resistance" from all this ongoing "Wars and diseases"..we walking through a VALLEY OF DEATH.

Dear Death,
You are nothing without me for i am THE SCROLL where you sign agreements WITH SOULS.
Let me pass through THIS VALLEY..Im the one you vowed to spare..u are married to that "vow" and that's how you cant DIS-MARRY...If i die i lose so if there a chance to win?I"ll RATHER THE VICTOR....listen up....BROTHERS AND SISTERS... This is where the fresh suffers the wrath of the "god" of DESTRUCTION..a mortal finna taste a GAWDLY INVASION..serve to get saved's the only rule there is..thats a LONELY INSTRUCTION....I didnt brung photos here but im here to SHOW YOU THE PICTURE..We living in a DEADLY TIME.."Let me add a filler"i need a DEADLY RHYME..that can complete the painting that will expose the truth..that will make you realise that you dont have to retreat untill you KNOW YOU THE VICTOR.

PART I

By:VICTOR NTHAMBI

27/03/2021

The process to SUCCESS requires one to be as petient as a man on a hospital bed,where you have to lie there on a hospital bed waiting for healing,now thats one giving enough time and attention to his/her hustle till its time of maturity.
It Requires one to have comfidence like a lion..where no matter how small it may seem?its got the courage to lay ambush for a whole elephant..now thats you facing your fears with guts on top of guts,its you going for the big deals and positions without considering what age you are.
And finally,,it needs one to be goal oriented like a River..That never retreats to return back to its source on its way to the great lakes and oceans..now thats you moving backwards never but forward ever,untill your hustle pays up,untill you made enough to stand up and say i am SUCCESSFUL.

Victor

By:VictorIts never the eye-sight,its my vision of hope getting murdered LITTLE BY LITTLE.Most times im slave to depress...
23/03/2021

By:Victor

Its never the eye-sight,its my vision of hope getting murdered LITTLE BY LITTLE.Most times im slave to depression and anxiety i cant walk nor express a thought freely,call my FREEDOM A CRIPPLE.I told you,Sorry im sorry,im only trying to paint a picture of how it feels without the art of a painter to PICTURE IT.Im just some SADISTIC and ARTISTIC fellow with poetic STATISTICS im telling you,it hurts badly to know some of my fore fathers got dumped in the deepest of oceans on the way,now i hope you get the PICTURE YET.

IT GETS ME THINKING

This is my cross to bear,like a tell of jesus and THEE CALVARY.Moreover?upon the damages discovered ive witnessed courage standing the test of time,"clock examination DISCOVERLY".

JACKSON SOGOLO NDITANI

I made a hut(heart) just besides the one you made for me,the one they setted on fire and ignited this flame ACROSS MY CHEST.I still wear my old clothes and its been 3 years since fathers departure to slavery,now I HAVE NO SHOES.And wait,forgot to mention that its been a year since mother died so all im left with is even more suffering,starvation upon starvation or unless i commit su***de and die,imagine my options in life,but still AMONG THE REST of them that i may have?,survival is what i HAVE TO CHOOSE.Pain and being sorrowfull is what defines me now so much that being out here doesnt feel like freedom atall,im still a slave in MY OWN STORY.Nobody knows tommorrow right?but one thing for sure is that im just human and im gonna have to die in MY OWN STORY,,and on MY OWN,,,,SLOWLY.

PART II

06/12/2020

THE RIGHTEOUS DON'T PANIC

Old and New OPPOSING VIEWS is what I'm GOING THROUGH,
EXPOSING WHO is CONTROLLING YOU,,,and just FOLD INTO the dictators that don't follow the GOLDEN RULE.

No one is HOLDING WHOM?
is responsible for the OPEN WOUNDS that caused so much pain and suffering because they have STOLEN PROOF of this pandemic to be BESTOWED ON YOU.

Hell does goes open AND-INN We walk,,we are tricked to move closer to the mark of "he who must not be named" through dosages of VACCINES?
Believe,,,BURST-ING under a thousand sun's won't touch the DE-GREE of the judgement thy is to face you MUST SEE.

So in case you lost vision of the picture I'm trying to art here?here is what I'm trying to paint...

Long as thy intentions remain as clean and trasperent as THE WHITEST KNOWN GRANITE?
Thy have nothing to fear for it's true the saying,,,,,,,"THE RIGHTEOUS DON'T PANIC"

BY:CHE VICTOR NTHAMBI

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