Its Not Yet Better Poem by Ernest Makuakua

Not yet better
He has no dog
a child a woman.

He has no mother a father
brothers nd sisters.

He has no family.

He has friends

he is rich.
girls throw
themselves at him
he sleeps and slaps them
like nothing
he promises nothing
he loves nothing sees
nothing as he look at
people.

He has a house cars
and bars he is not anyones flesh reliever

he has money he has not worked for, he has pride and power that has been handed over, oh he sees no importance of responding to responsibility of looking after asserts.

'I AM RICH' he says
he says he can buy any car he wishes to buy he can live anywhere he wants to, he can kill anyone anytime and not be arested because he has money.

He says he is what he was made INHERITANCE EATER,
My african culture makes it a beautiful name
MOJALEFA

some just rush it some wait for it some dont get it.
Its all in it lefa it brings...LEFA...... Ukufa.... DEATH..

Oh its not yet better