We are pushed in living
And believing
That world has changed
And liberty is inked with golden page
Go all over
And you shall discover
The practice of apartheid
Very much strongly held
The race and color still dominate
And relate
How backward are we?
To feel independent and free
What kind of mentality is at work?
I have no words
Or how to shape it in verses
But still it exists, of course
Let us regret such type of incidences
F this can happen in Paris
What can be the root or thesis?
Or simple traces
Poignant and relevant. Nice job. 40 minutes ago by Mike Rollain | Reply
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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