Bondage Poem by Amos Christopherson Masereka

The desperate people who look for guidance
Are immersed and left in ignorance
With your dubious vice
That then sought strong unwise

A threatening awakening of your character
With bitterness awe is strong degeneration refractor
You leaving the young ones only doubt
That areas and all-time operations pout

Upbraiding and maltreating all conscious senses
Appraising yet reframes them frightful terror offenses
That may they prostrate in honor of fear
To append life living it on peanut career

Will art or music or design or language
Rather will madness or silence or faculties of some offstage
Many enraged men and women and organizations overtime
Resume visual peace or audible liberty and comprehensive reconciliation in your time?