Chains or disdain?
Chains or disdain? We got our independence Did it end the dependence? Africa composed her anthems She danced for whom in tandem? We fought colonization Did we seek […]
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Chains or disdain? We got our independence Did it end the dependence? Africa composed her anthems She danced for whom in tandem? We fought colonization Did we seek […]
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The Scar Bitten but not written, The frothing pain that’s hidden, Memories juggling yet still fresh, A long time event still unbrushed, That day, That Pain, Still burning within, The
Poor rich questions. Plenty of questions For my African nations. Multinational corporations Situate in your nations. They seek your cooperation Your states never brighten. To where do
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Mother earth By Faith Atieno Dinda Beaten by this world full of disease in This is not the world we had in mind And even though we might loose today
CRUSH By Faith Atieno Dinda That sinister smile,burning in my eyes. You look at me and am set on fire. It’s burning in my soul like a diamond in the
Mother Africa. Africa what you sow You need to reap. To mourn is not enough As all the others laugh. My motherland My fatherland. Our strategies
Don’t deny me An opportunity. Because of My skin tone. Because of My gender. Because of My birth place. All these I have No control
WE DESERVE BETTER. Welcome to the world A world where… Fake charity is applauded It is celebrated. Empowering people to be self-sufficient This is heavily scorned. Welcome
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CHANGE OF GUARD. We resolved that We wanted new leadership. As a people We overthrew the King. And replaced him With another. Time passed And still there
WHAT MONEY CAN’T BUY. By, Fanon Kihu. Money can buy support It may not buy loyalty. Money can buy admiration It may not buy respect. Money can buy
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When a Man Cries By Phill Ibsen When a man cries, its thunder trapped in a vacuum, where the night, falls into sleepless ominous darkness. There is no one but
THE MOUNTAIN By Sylvester H Wauye This is what must happen. When the powerful despise the powerless When the affluent despise the impoverished When the towering despise the lowly When