Its 45 to Githurai
125 to Rongai
To Thika 237
And Mathare 11
Every one marked and assigned
Decorated, designated and designed
Clear for even the blind
And to their own they abide
Please answer my question
With all good intention
Give me the direction
The fuel for motivation
A blank road I dare not follow
Like a blind and hopeful fellow
Only to end in a bath so shallow
With nothing for affection to swallow
Mention the destiny of our ride
Drinks and bites to take aboard
Mark the stage we're to alight
To make certain this daring flight
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