Why Me?

 Time escaped me and though I was not interested in knowing what time it was, i was not in my right senses as the lights were always off. The food was always cold and my Appetite deserved better .Torn clothes stealing away my nakedness and leaving me in Darkness . My life is barely alive to witness , but then in the eyes of many beholders, am barely a human being. 

Pause just a moment, let me take you back to where it all started,

A normal day just like any other day, Mtu wako ako Ma area za janta, I was well known for my Camera Outfits "Fresh out of the Market". I started doing this after high-school bore no fruits and no money means no education. 

Jack being my name i was a jack of all trades Monday was a day of cameras while Friday was a day of Cladi na Jumpers of different kinds.Don't ask where i got them since what matters is that i make a dime out of what i can manage to skim and sell. 

it was on a fateful evening niko hapo CBD napiga hustle ngori nimetoa Majengo. 

i was just about selling one of my outfits when from nowhere i was grabbed like a trash bag alafu Mariamu na mimi tukakuwa pamoja. 

i was shocked, "sasa nini imeambukiza hawa watu" i took upon my self to inquire, but in return i was given a slap on my face that made my thoughts spin and for three full minutes my hand was attached to my cheeks. 

Later on, My establishment was thrown to me and i was given instructions for close to 2 hrs...  

The instructions in a summary was very simple there were to get 50% of my business as taxes. They also added that they were generous since it was during Corona... they normally take upto 70% . So that is what I did, or better yet it was my livelihood Until it didn't work anymore. 

I was in My shop, a normal routine, just engaging my customers when out of nowhere the kanjo decided to make their presence known. "i have been paying my dues " i said to them but my voice fell on deaf ears.

killing is a term well known by hawkers not that they do the killing but rather being the victim of a larger conspiracy

Greed is the mother of Evil and money is just a means by which evil works out its magic 

 Hawkers are all alike, while being treated like dogs in a pound,the only thing they get to exercise is their feeble legs in an attempt to outrun and outsmart the government officials. I thought this was a diplomatic land, instead it was dictated by the people we hold so dear. 

Utumishi kwa wote ilhali ni Hongo kwa wote. Bribery is a term well described in English. It is an offer and acceptance of anything in value, in this case who is to plead innocent in this game.

But lets talk reality, ukilipa Hongo,you secure you ticket to safe keeping ,and there is no other option. Unless unataka kujua serekali huwa haichezewi or rather you are too young to play the game.

#Stop Greed

#Stop Bribery

#Stop Violence