The Silent Witness

Impeachment they filed,
Then came to me,

I Wanjiku,
With promises in whispers,
Trying to sway me,
Seeking my voice, my hand.

But what is there for me to gain?
Whether they impeach or not,
My life carries on, unchanged.
Let them play their games,
Do what they will.

Impeach the pastor,
Impeach the teacher,
Impeach the doctor,
Impeach the MCA.
Impeach whoever they please.

For at the close of day,
Those they impeach have never fought for me.
They speak big words, but I see through them.
Nio mekuu ciania makame.
Their dance means little in my world.