Seeing Your Works On Tape Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Your world is not my world!
Why are you exposing your nakedness today?

Your home is not my home;
Is this what was taught to you at school? !

Because, you are ready to cut off somebody's head;
All in the name of a religion.

Mike, like, spike, bike, pike, Ike, dike, Nike, hike!
You walk around with stolen money in your pocket;

Sea, seal!
With others being patient in lifw ith empty pockets;

We, were!
Killing and beheading;

But, we were there! !
Seeng your works on tape.