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Racism

Always have been a victim of apartheid How does one feel? When he is a victim not a victor When he is ruled not a ruler No room of his own No empty space left to exploit Cannot even sit and think vagabonded Each minute captured, consumerist Deprived of freedom, liberty, reconciliation Democracy buried, only dictatorship And a suspended inferiority complex. The scapegoat of cultural sadism Insanity dawns, humans abandon A marked, distinguished prison.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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