MEN ARE LETTING DOWN WOMEN
Men are easily disposable,
Women are indisposable,
During a crisis, a war, or a violent uprisal, the tyrannical opponent targets the man because men are easily disposable.
That is why it is easier for a despot to shoot and kill a man in cold blood and behave ignorant and unremorseful.
But women are indisposable, and for this reason, they easily become the engine of any uprisal.
It is difficult to contain a protest where women are at the forefront providing a buffer for men to escalate the combat.
Women are the most vocal and the most animated.
They stoke the fire, escalate the push , and accelerate the combat.
Why is this so?
Because women want men to step up and fight for them.
Because women want a life where their offspring can easily access food and other essential resources.
Because women have the daunting role of nurturing offspring into the next generation.
Therefore , they are the first to raise the alarm, and thereby, men have to come out of their armoury and attack the villain.
Women feed the warriors. They nurse the injured. They covertly collect intelligence information from the opponent.
They even choose to sleep with the enemy.
This is to ensure their men rise up and advance with the combat.
History has all this written in our Afrikan books of literature.
From The Abushiri revolt to the Chimurenga war to the Maji Maji rebellion to the Mau Mau revolt to the Dahomey revolution.
This is how nature made it.
When thieves raid a village, it is women who have been gifted with the role of alerting the men using their high-pitched screams.
However, in a society where men are effeminate, and women are becoming masculine, such combat will suffer fatigue in the early phase of escalation.
Women will get tired because men will have lost the drive to push forward.
— and effeminate men will betray the combat, they will be traitors and betrayers of the combat, this is why in ancient times, when a warrior was captured by the opponent, he was deported, excommunicated or terminated.
Because once captured, he will throw the combat under the bus, and the entire dream will fizzle. To be rekindled again by another generation of agitated women.
Therefore, men must rise up, and we must continue fixing our frames and mindsets. We must resist any attempts by the enemy to enrol us in the Roman circus to numb the fire in our bellies.
Resist any attempts to corrupt your character for thirty pieces of silver.
This corruption will leave an ugly indelible mark in your soul that will devour you forever.
Therefore, men, before you lose hope, remember why your woman raised the alarm.
Don't bury her voice in your digestive organs.
#MasculinitySaturday
Mama I made it!
I occupied Parliament
Remember the #occupyParliament demonstrations?
But tell daddy I’m sorry
I won’t come home tonight
Not because I’m spending at a friends’. No!
Not because I’m among the injured.
No!
Nor because I was abducted as they have to most of us.
That would have been better
I’m in a cold dark place called the morgue Mama
I know daddy will be angry why I wore his shoes
I had to, I know they are bigger but I had to
Otherwise no one could have.
I know he will complain that I have read too much political novels
Please don’t let him blame Animal Farm,
Don’t let him blame Kidagaa Kimemwozea,
Don’t let him blame Tumbo Lisiloshiba,
Don’t let him blame Kifo Kisimani,
Don’t let him blame Mstahiki Meya,
Or Parliament of Owls
They can’t be blamed.
I did it for Our country.
They hailed us for being fearless Mama!
They called it an historic moment; actually unprecedented.
Did you watch the news?
All over the country thousands of us matched forward, wearing mostly black,
chanting slogans and singing revolutionary songs.
They call us GenZ Mama.
Some Mpigs say we have watched too much Netflix and we eat KFC.
Sorry for the spelling mistakes Mama,
I meant MPs.
Did you see how we sang ‘Kudade’ with Mc Gogo?
Did you see how Juliani turned up and we sang ‘Utawala’?
That song you call ‘Nikoo njaa siwezi karanga’?
Did you hear us sing ‘Tujiangalie’by Sauti Sol?
Have you seen King Kaka’s ‘ Wanataka Kutumaliza’?
Did you see how Mulamwah gave us Tea and Mandazi?
Have you seen all the comedians, Content creators and influencers?
I told you it will be Big Mama!
We matched forward Mama Slowly and peacefully Like you told me
We said we were peaceful
They rattled us with teargas and water canons Mama
We coughed, cried and chocked to the smoke but still matched on
We matched amidst the sting of that pink water they sprayed on us with those beastly vehicles
But nothing was more painful than hearing them pass that draconian punitive Bill Mama.
Remember how you used to forcefully give us porridge by locking us between your legs, pinching our noses then pouring a tone of porridge in our forcibly opened mouth?
Leaving us with two choices; swallowing or choking to death?
That’s what they did to us yesterday Mama
But unlike in the past, today’s child chose the latter; death!
We approached the parliament as promised.
We eventually occupied Parliament Mama
Albeit briefly.
The wall gave in and we entered.
I’m sorry I did not taste the rice
As some did Mama
All I tasted was the bullets Mama
They sprayed me with bullets Mama,
That’s why i won’t come home.
My battle is over Mama
But not the revolutionary war.
So many years ago, Wangari Maathai defied the odds standing up against Moi’s brutal government to preserve the environment, political freedoms & democracy. They sang “Moi Must Go!”. Some of us were young, some not yet born. This fire is generational!🔥🔥#RejectFinanceBill2024
If you remain silent when someone is oppressed, you are supporting and empowering the oppressor….and that is a GRAVE mistake.
#FreeBilly#FreeCrazyNairobian