Cry Poem by Madrason .

Cry

While nations are uniting
aiming to be free
we all sense the hostility
the united states fail
being kept hostage by
the fragile mounting lie
I hear the frail Beloved Country
we.... shouldn't ask why; CRY!


* ref; Apartheids novel Alan Paton's; Cried the Beloved country!

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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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