Pouring the brain resulting out with valuable ideas,
Making those ideas realistic, and
Get those realistic ideas done-
Let’s shout we are done, we are done.
A ride of Nelson into the final world cup field
Was he shouting I am done I am done?
A voice from the notorious prison
Let us be done, let us be done
A tear of mother losing her sons and daughters
Mother Mother, let me say we are nearly done
A song of Kelly- when we are independent, we call it freedom
They call us blind nationalists
Since then on, we will be done
A history written with the pure blood
Listen to us, silence will be broken with an emotional voice
We will make the realistic ideas done
As black persons said, Let us said
When we are put into the corner,
We will be the corner stone rather than isolated people
Then, we will be done, we will be done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem