.R.i.O.
A fusion of ink and lense.
Pedestrian
71\365
” The rich man’s worth is in the city… Destruction of the poor is his poverty…Destruction of your soul is vanity”. - Buju Banton.
Unemployment levels soar as the day goes by…
Unemployed, I would rather volunteer my services than spend hours aimlessly high.
I am not asking for much, I am just another pedestrian…
Filling up the nations pot holes, I am just another pedestrian.
I do not own a car, I can not afford to commute on public transport…
I am not asking for much, just a lil help, a little support.
The bricks, stones and mud I lay protect your tyres from the potholes sharp edges…
Yet, you cannot even acknowledge the voluntary hands that alleviate the damage of the potholes sharp edges.
I know I chose to do this, but I did have another choice…
I chose to patch the streets, and use the cardboard as my voice…
I am just another pedestrian, doing the noble thing for my fellow country man…
Even though you don’t acknowledge my small societal contribution it’s okay, I guess this too was a part of God’s plan.
.R.i.O.
