#thelordishere

In a World Full Of Perils, the man is Key. As Of My Own Testimony, My Friends Have Failed Me. The World Is Failing Me. I Have Been Through and Continue To Go Through, So Much Pain! Whilst The People Who Put Me In Pain Are Busy Neglecting And Denying Their Involvement In Abducting And Torturing A President. The President. The More I Learn About These Men The More I Say "Oh Lord! Is There No One Else? These Mocks Of a Human Beings In My Government not Knowing I Can Train Any Man To Any Post. Most Of Them their Jobs Are So Simple, I Wonder. Are They Attacking the President Because In His Abode There Is No Other Soul But Him? I Have Seen It Plenty In Movies Slash Documentaries. The Man To think In A Forest Is Harvested And bothered By So Much He Forgets To Get Help. To Go Back Home After Solving Everything. Instead This Man humbles And Stumbles And Fixes The Problem Only To Die Of Loneliness. No. Not Loneliness. Uchawi! Someone Wants To Neutralise Him And As Of Yet The Family Gives The Location Of The Cottage The Man Is In Busy Pondering The World from The World. Containment Spells, Pain Spells, Painful Spells. Just Spells. What do They Look Like? Ingineering, false calls, great temparatures, long walks, self sufficentcy, one with nature, trekking, water ways, Living Off The Earth, Being One, Having Fun And Dying Incomplete fahamu Ya Mbaya Wake. Wabaya Wake? Wako Wingi?". Is It Safe to safe if you fail your President You Fail The World!?