For justice I've been just
But now I'm at the crossroads
To be pure I've sought purity
But now I'm at the crossroads
For reasoning, I've been reasonable
But now I'm at thecrossroads
For tollerance, I've been tollerant
But now I'm at the crossroads
I've sought no power
But now I'm at the crossroads
I've witnessed my hours wane
But now I'm at the crossroads
I've witnessed my influence usurped
But now I'm at the crossroads
I'm born villified
But now I'm at the crossroads
I'm expected to deliver for all
But non for myself
I'm expected to protect all
But not myself
I live at the mercy of vile nature
But still build shelter for others
Yea, I'm at the crossroads
Bombs, guns n' bullets the change
I'm at the crossroads
Spears n' wars of conquest again
Yea, back to the woods
Darkness n' storms matter not
I'm a man n' masculine
I'm determined to be again
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
19 AUGUST 2024
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem