The Day They Robbed Me Of My Life (In Answer To Don Mattera) Poem by Gert Strydom

The Day They Robbed Me Of My Life (In Answer To Don Mattera)



Black people have got power
in this government that rules,
to sing songs of hatred
like kill the Boer, kill the farmer,
kill the white man

and to sit back in comfortable chairs,
while pillage, rape, torture
and robberies takes place
and then when crime is out of control
to be about it totally amazed

Black people have got power
in this government that rules,
to destroy a lifetime’s career,
years of study at university,
years of experience
of doing a person’s utter best
in moments with affirmative action
and turning lives into nothing but dust.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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