Soyinka In The House Of My Father Poem by RIC BASTASA

Soyinka In The House Of My Father



'And gradually they're beginning to recognize the fact that there's nothing more secure than a democratic, accountable, and participatory form of government. But it's sunk in only theoretically, it has not yet sunk in completely in practical terms.'

on practical terms
the neighbors are
still selfish with their
words and works

deep in their hearts
they never like
the democracy
that you are giving
them: they still like
to be violent and
kill whoever blocks
their way to their
churches and
houses and
cinemas and
gambling dens

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RIC BASTASA

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