Benedict Wachira Poems
|1.||You Took Me High||12/20/2011|
|3.||We Are Watching You||4/1/2012|
|6.||Shall Forever Be Remembered||2/13/2011|
|7.||To All The Fathers Out There||2/28/2011|
|9.||On The Tarmac||5/12/2016|
|10.||Dont Tell Me||9/25/2011|
Dont Tell Me
Don’t tell me about democracy
When all it defends is exploitation
When it defends subordination by money
For how many peasants succeed in it?
For how many workers lead within it?
Don’t tell me about equality
When lip service is all you give it
When all you do is select an individual
When will all of us be selected?
When will we share in the results of our sweat?
Don’t tell me about human rights
When I live and sleep without food
When I live and sleep in the shackles without proper clothes
What rights do I enjoy on an empty stomach?