Let Them Hate Each Other

Let them hate each other to the full when an enemy is making mistakes stand on the walls and look down make no move to interrupt anyway Let them hate each other to the full the chattels let them destroy all crops in gardens let them not give a hoe and when they are dying we rescue Let them hate each other to the full the children laugh crying each day pregnant mothers bruise knees praying perhaps they will wake up and behave Let Africans hate each other to the full we shall come and pick the sweet spoils