The wait is over, and the joy and celebrations Echoed through the forests Garments sewn in different tastes Leopard-fashioned and tiger skins The oracles of power Young and old, male and female Ready to see the most celebrated Echoed marine queen. No time should pass unused Waste it at your own folly Simpo Gladys is in the palace Dropped my fishing net Threw the hooks behind the apple trees, ran Through the caves, to my ornamented elephant skins Kept securely, to meet my dream girl, Simpo That battle was great; I must win The music hit high: the ukulele, the lyres, the harps. The flutes drove the mysterious blockades The ululations, the jubilations Tones heightened beyond the mountains Dogs, goats, hyenas, and foxes Hid themselves Traumatised by the hot beats of the drums I must touch her, yes, Simpo Gladys: the breasts The hot lips, the calabash buttocks, the flattened womb The glowing eyes, and bloody tongue I must suck And the dance kicked on; through the door I peeped She sat alone...
"...w hen the wicked rule, the people groan..." Proverbs 29:2 King Kiir knows not the difference between "yes" and "no". He says whatever keeps him in power King Kiir does not know the difference between good and evil. He trades one for the other without blinking King Kiir does not know the difference between God and Satan He invokes both while betraying both King Kiir does not know the difference between right and wrong. He only knows what benefits him King Kiir does not know the difference between yesterday and today. He keeps dragging South Sudan back to war King Kiir does not know the difference between corruption and accountability. He protects thieves and punishes the honest. King Kiir does not know the difference between poverty and prosperity. His people starve while his circle gets rich King Kiir does not know the difference between Morobo and Koboko He confuses citizens with foreigners King Kiir does not know the...