Dark Light
A patriot
In a hot spot
Of deceit and filthy Rot.
up every day
On my Knees I pray
A helpless prey
safe not my stay.
Times are hard
Faces are sad
No brother on guard.
No one to share
No one to care?
Never fair
How they leave a poor man’s back bare.
Wake and make
It’s theirs to take
Keep permanent silence
Remain forever voiceless
Hunger and anger
blood and bones
fire and smoke.
Living lies
Coated in good
The rule of darkness so bold
conspiracies remain untold.
My money my voice
An empty hand has no choice
Give to Caesar
Be the looser.
Copyright © Griffins Ndhine | Year Posted 2015
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