An experience we as daughters of the soil dread is that of being undermined by a fellow brother and thrown under the bus by your male counterparts, with the assistance of fellow daughters of the soil who are driven by greed systematically planted within their minds.
Individuals draped in rolls of fake activism and sympathy have wormed their way into the tail of a movement formed to represent all students of the country. There’s a crop whose intentions are far from genuine fueled by lust, greed, and thirst for power-they unconsciously expose their agenda occasionally but there are minor episodes where acting skills are showcased!
They made a blunder by exposing their lack of having a backbone, who balance on the accomplishments of their associates. They lurk in the shadows and when they aren’t there they bask in that glory and float on a sponsored status instead of creating a name for themselves.
I find disgust in the culture of bribing and drowning the youth in alcohol, not forgetting how they undermine their intelligence by drafting dehumanizing and derogatory statements dressed as messages of concern all in the name of leadership but one that is not for the masses. What a waist! What I find scary is, the fact that this disgusting tradition was passed down and it is deemed as a fashionable and strategic plan which is troubling to my stomach and very unsettling.
There is a time and a place for everything, to you and your tribe or whatever you call yourselves, good prevails, and those who walk with us are not asleep. Pushing the interests of students is what fuels the movement not lust, greed and thirst for power. Things done in the dark, always come to light.
La Nkosi Writes 