White Monopoly Capital Poem by Sindiswa Nobuntu Ndamane
White Monopoly Capital
I've been wondering,
Of the conflicts
From my own kind of people,
My thoughts were mixed,
Who made us less,
Less of our worth and birth,
The problem was us,
Not the white birds,
Who wiped our talents,
And told us our label was slavery.
I guess we believed them,
It stuck in our minds
Some told us
The game being played
It's a system of
White Monopoly Capital.
Inspired by: Mapula Adams
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