A bass guitar can only play lower octaves and never higher ones. A drum can only roll, but never jingle. We all are purposed for not many, but a few things to be and to do. Just a few things..

What are we going to leave behind for the next generation? Are we going to be hailed or cursed by our successors? We ask no one in particular. Maybe a strong African gin, 'Okukuseku' might help ease these worries until we are ready to finally face the burden of youth. But for now, we inquire from the sun goddess, 'Anyanwu'. I think she might have something for us.