Mwananchi.

"May we dwell in unity, peace and liberty, plenty be found within our borders"
Is it not this which we sing every Monday and Friday morning in our different parastatles.
Mwananchi you have turned against each other forgeting our brothers from other mothers.
Mwananchi don't you know that the politician that is providing you with guns and stones sleeps soundly and eats a 4 course meal while you're here hustling.
Mwananchi I'm disappointed. Aren't you the one who will run to mama pima to buy chapati madondo while the person urging you to boycott your human right to make a choice that will bring change can not stand leave alone eat that meal.
Mwananchi you deserve nothing but a shame on you.
Your children are crying, your mother is starving, your pregnant wife is ailing and you're busy in the television beating your bare chest. Threatening the men who are supposed to protect us.
Mwananchi is it not you who provoked the policeman?
Then you start acting like it is all their fault.
Mwananchi is it not you who gets shot and will bleed red blood?
Please tell me mwananchi is it a guarantee that the blood type of my tribesmen similar to mine?
Mwananchi open your eyes...
"Kenya i stahili heshima, tuungane mikono pamoja kazini"
Mwananchi wacha haki iwe ngao na mlinzi
Wake up and exercise your rights maybe not for you but for your little child who has experienced poverty but still tells you "daddy nataka kuwa daktari... Ndio niweze kutibu shosho na tuishi kwa nyumba kubwa"
Mwananchi be selfless for a while and look at tomorrow.
Black stands for our people, white peace, red bloodshed and green our mother nature.
Don't choose your tribe choose peace.

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