Healing of a Nation

                “…sibelieve gava ina murder mayouth na ndio future…”

This is what I have in mind. This thought has been dominant among many. A two-hour session. Listen first, I know we have had tones of public forums. I have participated in  the majority of them. This is where I have gained enough knowledge to run the government, thanks to X. One dominant lesson though was and is, Kenya is one hell of a rich country. If all the collected pennies reached the intended authorities and were used as intended, we would be dishing loans to Uganda and Tanzania. We would be the Fuliza of East Africa. Kenyans know how to make money, now with a conducive environment aki ata hizi passport hatungewai fikiria kuchukuwa. They sold the narrative. Africa is poor to our informed parents, took advantage leaders turned thieves. Have you guys logged into that government audit portal? CDF ni pocket money ya Mp wa area. We haven’t forgotten the ETC account.

                       “…washamake wizi profession…”

 I’m talking about a unique kind of vibe. Conversations and discussions. Let’s talk. Not with them, though, amongst ourselves. Unlike them who desert each other when things go south, us, we are one. We care, brother’s keeper, remember? Gather reliable information about the current situation. We compile this data by reaching out to those who are affected—whether harmed, missing, hospitalized, or deceased. This isn’t just for them; it’s for our own understanding. Invite friends over on that significant day. Share a meal and discuss your recent experiences. Been at Githurai of late? By now, they know we mean business. Tukisema tunakam, si ati ni kesho, tunamuokalize!

“… siwezi fightia system corrupt…”

Its due time we re-strategize our methods. We only asking for accountability and actually have the best intentions for our country at heart. Unlike them giving her out to the highest bidder. Lakini design wanakam, we need to strategize again. Back to the drawing the board. Not giving up.

               “… hakubelive police ali insist to kill…”

 This is it: a live session with Juliani, a man worth studying. He is doing much for this revolution, ask Dr. Alfred. Wakadinali, Kitu Seweer with King Kaka as the MC. Bien, Cedo and Nyashinski at the background overseeing things. It has to be perfect. She offered us these amazing artists and there is no way we are going to let our quest for transparency affect her. She is ours to protect.

“… kuna shughli inatakaga mbogi…”

 Have a live band on set, no singing along DJ mix, we need to feel it flow in our blood. All this for the course. Remember how we were doing it corona times? Something like that, only better. We need a new method, as this is the actual healing of the Nation. Two hours of pure hard lyrics connecting us together ju hizi ni vitu tunapitia. Even sell the link. We have to raise money for this revolution. Everything costs money.

                     “… weapon si gun pekee… ulimi pia hudefend…”

This doesn’t mean we are giving up. Enough stories about what you are planning on doing. What are you doing at the moment? Who is giving orders? Enough of all the politics. One thing we have learnt about politics, it solves nothing in this country. Officially, we are the opposition of the country overseeing what the government is up to. Till now these people are to no good. As Sifuna said, we have a nation, a country to save. Let’s not lose focus. The constitution has the solution for every obstacle as we the people hold all the sovereign power which shall be exercise only accordance with the constitution.

“… hii ni Generation Z hatuwezi make the same moves… “

The country is not too rotten to be fixed. Only a few characters here and there. We hold the power, something we just learnt the other day. As the constitution states, we may exercise this sovereign power either directly or through democratically elected representatives. Sadly, the representatives only care about themselves, leaving us no choice. Time to get involved in what the government is doing. One thing is for sure, we no longer accepting all these unnecessary kamatis we need actions.

I have never felt Kenyan like I do right now. My land is Kenya, right from the highlands to the sea. You’ll always stay with me here in my heart. Its time every law starts working in this country. Hatuchoki!

 What next?

Or what do you think?

             “… siko strapped, sjashika gun, Red Black na Green Inue juu flag ya mother land..”

Lyrics from Sewersydaa, Breeder, Kitu Sewer and Roger Whittaker.