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NERVOUS CONDITIONS	A
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He looks down again from there where he stood	B
As though none of the sounds was understood	B
He stood and sat and stood and wandered	C
He stared at the window where the sun shone	D
Drops of sorrow from his Windows meandered	C
Down his cheeks and all hope was gone	E
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Life is so like drama where grammar is ignored	F
Where everything is fictitious	G
That with little makeup and mimicry	H
One suddenly becomes a new character	I
With a new personality and friends	J
But deep within they still bleed so deeply	H
That even death becomes sweeter	I
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He sat down again and held his pen firm	K
Firm in his hand against the wet paper	I
Then he wrote again Shembe is The Way	L
His tears connected him with Him deeper	I
He never thought of returning but retaining	M
The current connection and circuitry	H
Back down there is a set of nervous conditions	A
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The bulls are fighting but the grass is dying	M
Chemical warfare is nothing but witchcraft	N
Where wars are fought not militarily	H
But in the Laboratory weapons are forged	O
As he spoke to himself the sunset responded	P
The beginning of the end is marked by	Q
Such nervous conditions	A
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He looked again through the windows	R
As the sun rose towards the sunset	S
Tears reflected the twilight to the dome	T
Of his head and his brain cells were excited	U
So he wrote again Shembe is the African Messiah	V
But again he stood and read the book of Prophet Isiah	W
As though to confirm the truth of his thought	X
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As he read even the days and nights there in Africa	V
Became so small so short and so quick to die	Q
The rains down there in Africa drip from the ground	Y
Up to the black skies where hell has been created	U
From the souls of Corona and coronary victims	Z
And that rain so thick as the blood of the innocent	A2
For Africa has always thought she was at a feast	B2
Alongside her fellow sisters yet she was the feast	B2
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But here where the man sits with fears of the future	I
He then remembers the promise by The African Messiah	V
They will pay for all the cruelties they performed on your forefathers	C2
Somehow he believes one day after Corona has left	D2
All else shall be nothing else but freedom	E2
So he held his pen tighter and continued to write	F2
Shembe Lord of our fathers heal us in these	G2
Nervous conditions we are trapped in	H2
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After a while writing he left the world of imagination	I2
Came back to flesh and felt all the fresh pains	J2
Of the menstruation of his eyes	K2
He walked out of his room watched the moonrise	K2
And death sooner became sweeter than life	L2
He burst into tears once again for real	M2
He went back sat right and continued to write	F2
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We will fight Corona to the last drop of our blood	U
To the last syllable of recorded time we shall stand together	I
Not for fears but the tears we have shed by his spears	K2
He will die at the end but his footprints will be engraved	N2
Corona has come to unite us all by dividing us all	O2
Divided on united nervous conditions	K2
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We will never forget the foot shakes instead of hand shakes	K2
We will never forget the soccer matches that were never played	P2
The relationships friendships and lives that were terminated	U
Social gatherings and migration could never be tolerated	U
Corona has brought the whole world to a stand still	Q2
But still I say by fire by thunder we will never go down without a fight	F2
Let the family for once unite against these nervous conditions	K2
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By The Black iPoet	F2

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