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kaanibaa
United Kingdom
1169 Posts |
 Posted - 23 Oct 2012 : 23:40:11
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"Simbong" the royal male
Rules the jungle kingdom alone
With his royal mane nicely combed
He throws his weight on a daily basis
Chocking the weaklings out of his way
As he strolls along the royal path
"Mbarodi" joined his pride
Thinking he rightly belonged
Foolish thoughts of a drunken "bidon"
Haven outlived its usefulness belongs to the garbage bin
Not even Simbongs poo is match for you mate
So out you get cast
Perhaps to be recycled some day
But for now out is where you belong
Simbongbaa takes pride in his royal dismissals
Saying that those he dismiss
Can scare get an appoint even in hell
So take your place dear Mbarodi
Join the list of have beens
Nursing a pint or perhaps a glass of drink
To quench your thirst in solitude
Those you abandoned on your way up
Now sit quietly and watch how you get up again
From that lowly lone place
Created by your greed and selfish bone
Simbongbaa that heartless beast
Keeps on the move
Some say in fear
Others say in need
But moving on he does his deeds
Caring less for other creature's needs
In that jungle kingdom of his
All in the thick green foliage of his realm
But some like our Mbarodis
Will always keep cropping up
Hoping they can make some difference at court
Yes the court of Simbongbaa
But can they......
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Edited by - kaanibaa on 23 Oct 2012 23:46:34 |
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