Come to think of it, must you be like them? While pondering about their crazy thought of a world i realize that I am unique and different. We call ourselves by kinship names for instance Wa Muthoni - belonginging to the clan of muthoni but reality is i do not behave nor smell like Muthoni.

Being tied by blood ties is tie itself from the freedom of a free mind.Slavery of the minds is worse more than the dangeon in the deep walls of maximum correction center of Nairobi suburbs of Kamiti.

We ...eat only Irish potatoes  conglomerated with  cabbage and smashed beans,believe strongly in cutting the fore skin to usher in adulthood not for health reasons.Crazy right, Untie me  from this slavery ,I want ice cream ,a burger and some cornflakes for breakfast to break from the yoke.

Before the instructor we bow and chorus good morning Sir... thank you sir and so on.Why imitate everything and anything ?I want to do art and sing out my soul in the woods.I just want to do what i want.

Leadership in our world not my own world is sick and ailing,deceptive and dictatorial. We  lack essentials and depend on humanitarian releaf from their world.Break the bondage Alas!

I am original.No make up nor those induced ass steroids. My own world is so real .I am just me yes my own world is me...!