That Blood Poem by Jabulani Mzinyathi

That Blood



a lot of my people's blood
on the hands of the slave drivers
more of it on the colonisers'
a lot of my people's blood
on the hands of my people
aftermaths of tribal superiority
aftermaths of intolerance
fratricide, matricide, patricide...
suicide

Sunday, June 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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