The Way 🇰🇪

There is a war raging in me
And you may never really know
What you should expect from me
How many bridges do I need to burn?
Coz obviously I still have lots to learn
Here I am banging my head again
Wondering if I should trust you anyway
I know my authenticity is certain
But there are things I dare not say
A journal full of poetry yet untold
Still waiting for me to be that cold
That unsacred, yet you beg, why not
But I think it’s just better that I don’t
Coz my words can be hard sometimes
Be misunderstood for a thousand lifetimes
But when they reach no one else
They always have me above all else
Milele hadi Milele