THE WREATH
I walked miles to grave site
The site of my fallen hero
He fall at merciless hands
Of those that needed to protect him
It was called a stray bullet
From an unknown assailant
But
The community knew Karao...
Last Bottle At The Tavern
We called it "Kwa Chains"
After the Chinese who built it
Ages before civilisation
It was the only place of solace
The One For The Road Tavern
Now at the hands of a new manager
A grandson of Muchina
The man...
