Freedom Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

A new word in the black society,
we know not of it as we do with cruelty
South Africa rise, the question is, how?
Death to the man who stood against the oppressors,
Presidents, Leaders, and the white nation corrupted.
all eyes on power
They took down the humanity tower,
Beast in men, black nation fallen.

For just a short period of time
Men who crossed the line
fought for what they felt was right
indeed it was, moon came, days darkened
one by one they all disappeared
Freedom, still undefined
Freedom, still confined
Nelson Mandela never lived life to him everyday he was in war
Martin Luther King died trying to define freedom
Not forgetting Malcolm X
They stood tall defending the black society, ripping the white nation's core
Freedom we now have
Freedom flows in the blood in our veins
forgetting all about the Past pains
our hearts fiery as the heaven's flames engenders canes
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom.