The immune system poem) Back then the system was new Now it’s red-rotten The ears desires is first Many Gods Drunken intellectuals Who are we? Where are we heading? The poisonous virus has affected the immune system Now the system is broken It can’t fight any disease The system is weak as weak itself The system that works for them The system that works for none Infected with corruption and selfishness Money eater, money maker Us as African living in the system Who are we? How are we in this system of things? Where are we? Because the astronomers have voiced ‘In the midst of stars, we are nowhere to be seen’ -kaundu-kaundu (yaka)
Posted on: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 23:47:45 +0000
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