I am on a contract to track,
follow demon tracks.
I shall erase their mark,
tell them to their face, you suck!
I shall lead them to my trap.
Once caught, pack them in sacks,
arrange them in racks,
then load them into my truck.
I shall drive them by the railway tracks,
into another world where they lack.
If on the muddy pad my truck is stuck,
I shall carry them on my back
down to the riverbank
and there I shall wait until they all sink.
© Benson Mwangi
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