To Be Lost Poem by Molaedi Mofokeng

I have cross an ocean i have lost my tongue from the root of the old one but the new one has sprung no future is blind we as people we are the cause of this blind future many of us has lost in the storm of success because of the moden style but life flow like an ocean a tear tremble from the chick of an dicent person we sing the song of succes but we dont prove what we need only anger has cover our blaze we cant see which way to go thats the root of change