Saturday, 22 July 2017

CITY LIFE👻




PRESTON:


I'd love to live in the city.... Infact the middle of the city... I want to know the feeling described by my peers... I want to board the city bus... And falcon... The city jewel... I want to see the TV personalities sipping coffee at the near by restaurant... I want to see the city "curse" as described by my grandma... Who once worked there.....

Then I will live in the ghetto... A faceless environment with human being with human souls... People united by oppression and suffering... I will live next to the railway line where I hear they have toilets... Then eat the roadside chips and roasted intestines...Yes... Then live next to the sewer system... Where I hear it's the only place you can grow foods.....

Maybe later I will move to the suburbs where my children will go to private schools... Eat clean organic food... But still board a bus or drive my middle end car... Low fuel consumption... I'll be able to dine in restaurants and maybe buy chips and chicken for lunch.... Here in the village potatoes are strictly for soup and chicken are pets.....

Then later I'll buy a piece of land somewhere in the landscape... Where all the Barron's and drug dealers, thieves and politicians, cartels and business people dwell.... Her they say lives human souls with devil's hearts... These are the people that kill for money... Determine the city's economy... People with venom running in there blood... Here I will buy a high end motor vehicle... Maybe a jeep or a Benz... Have a fuel depot at my place... Have two or more workers and my children will be schooling abroad... There medical cover and life cover will be international insurance companies....

Here I will fly from time to time... Have a private office in Ghana or Lesotho... With my command station being my house....

I will experience little or no traffic jams... No midlife crises...

And when I grow older I will want to die... The city will be my home now... But my people will find a place to sink me next to my father... Somewhere in the heart of my village...

But first... I'll have to live in the city... Enjoy the shitty trouble of muck and lack of water.... Get stuck in traffic jams for hours... Cry about transport fare hikes during the rainy season....

Then tell my story back in my village....

But first things first... I want to live in the city

©Hurt_Surgeon2017™


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1 comment:

Unknown said...

City life is nothing compared to rural life rural life is sweet and enjoyable

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