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They Are Punishing For Your Sin โ€“ Tamale Mirundi Jr Writes Poem To Late Father

Tamale Mirundi Jr has vowed not to apologize to his family claiming that they are just punishing him for his father Tamale Mirundiโ€™s wrongs while still alive.

This happened days after the family disowned him saying that he is very disrespectful to them and the other people at large.

Tamale Mirundi while still alive was very vocal and so is his son. After refusing to follow the other family members to apologize to Buganda kingdoms here is that he has to say.

Dad, you loved us all as much as you loved #Uganda

Your own family now chooses whom to love

๐‘ฐ๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’„๐’š ๐‘ฐ ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’“๐’š?

They have cast me out, denied their ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’๐’…,

A son, a shadow they cannot bear.

I bear a name that is now feared,

#๐‘ป๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’†๐‘ด๐’Š๐’“๐’–๐’๐’…๐’Š the man they have slandered.

The sins of my father, they say, are mine

But I will not bow down and I will not blur the lines.

The dead are dead, their deeds are dust,

Yet here I stand, I must persevere.

๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’• ๐’‚๐’ ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’š ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’„๐’๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’†๐’”,

They want to bury the ๐‘ป๐‘น๐‘ผ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ in the stories they tell.

But I refuse to bear their shame,

For what is a son without his ๐‘ต๐‘จ๐‘ด๐‘ฌ?

I hear their whispers, sharp as knives,

They cut me out of their little lives.

But let them hate, let them forget,

For ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’๐’… ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜๐’” ๐’๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’”๐’†.

Dad, your voice still echoes deep within me,

A fight for the ๐‘ป๐‘น๐‘ผ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ, for the eyes that see.

I will bear these battles, scars and all,

Even if I fall in the process.

So call me wrong and call me lost

๐’€๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’† ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’˜๐’“๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’”

I will carry this cross, Iโ€™ll pay the price.

For what is it worth to live free?

If I deny what made me Mirundi Junior?

No, I will not bow, I will not break,

For the dead are dead, and I will not faint.

๐’€๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’†, for better or for worse

๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ๐‘ป ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ด ๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘ฎ๐‘ฌ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ถ๐‘ผ, ๐‘ฉ๐‘ผ๐‘ป ๐‘ฐ ๐‘พ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ ๐‘ต๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘น!

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