Ivan Musoke


I haven’t been here in a minute,
Been toiling away,
Devoid of a life social,
That cool new movie?
Nuh, I haven’t seen it.
And now, for some reason unfathomable,
I can’t sleep for too long.
I wake up after three hours,
Sorta routine, like some kinda timetable.

I want to be able to construct a proper post,
To sit here and hack away at the keys,
Littering the screen with Jazz
And jazz and even more jazz,
I’m skipping, that’s what lack of sleep does,
Crap, I’ve even forgotten where I was.

I haven’t really got much to say,
No wait, there’s Sway,
Facebook is where it comes into play,
Constantly adding me as a friend,
My rejections knowing no end,
I say nuh, nada, heck..no way.
I hate having to pay,
So I can while my time away,
So, Sway, not today,

I told you I had nothing to say,
That I get inspired, I do pray,
Oh, and Lesi,
Something will be coming your way.




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