The Nation Of Snobbery And Oppression Poem by Collins Gachomo

In Ajira where the people dwell,
There's a story that I'll now tell,
Of race snobbery and oppression,
That's caused them so much aggression.

Discrimination reigns supreme,
In Ajira it's no just a scheme,
It's a way of life that's cruel,
A tool that the privileged use as a tool.

Those who differ are looked down upon,
Their culture and customs all but gone,
Their cries for mercy going unheard,
As their rights and identity are blurred.

From generation to generation,
This mistreatment is a form of damnation,
For the people of Ajira to face,
A life without justice nor grace.

But we must not let hope fade away,
For change is always on the way,
We must stand together and be strong,
So that the oppression no longer prolong.

And from the ashes of the past,
A new world will be born at last,
Where all races and cultures unite,
And together we'll shine a bright light.