Kadogo
Its grieves my heart
To be called Kadogo
A boy of the moon and sun of Congo
Coerced to destroy the footprints of my being
Placed on price tag, bided on
Bought and sold like goat
Manipulated and drawn to kill the loved ones,
forced to burn my only home
So there's nothing to return to
Now death and life I carry in my bare hands
I'm the modern killing machine
I am small, unseen, and unknown, unheard
The most to know, with heartless
Destroyed the ancient land locks
Of my fathers existence
Threatening my very life
They tried to bury me
Sub-cautiously did not realize
I was a mustard seed
I sheltered the most to know
When they could no longer find a well
I'm solid structured as willow
The wind can never blow
Endless bliss fresh air outflow
The thing escorted me downfall
The thing feed me up to rise tall
Strength to stand the seasons fall
I become the evergreen shrub of all
I am Kadogo the invisible child.
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ŞiirThis book contain collections of poetry i wrote from very young age until now.