Kibra Poem by Emmanuel Ruttoh

If must say
Dusty and dirty
City of cleanliness
Long abandoned
Beautiful outlook
Beauties board boda boda bitterly
A bittersweet
Home of rich poor
Disease and crime
Engaging in the spread of either
All this formal employment
We are all living dead
Souls of unsaved saints
Baptism by blood
The righteous rite
Kill or killed
We need dust and dirt
Your bodies are ingredients
The soil has be soiled by blood
Of both born and unborn