Who couples with the past? Who lives for the future?
The conception of posterity wants the womb of human nature
Yet, the sins of history become destiny’s tragedy
Yester decades’ crimes are still present crosses for somebody
We live, we breathe the mists of convention and decorum
In the palaces of the victors, the servants are struck dumb
Beleaguered voices have a dinner of peanuts and crumbs
They taught us what we learnt, and our brains were made numb
Our problems were not theirs, but their wars were ours
Imposition overrules vision. There is no logic in the stars
Justice is a key to a wound toy, running to a halt
That perpetrators still own honour; our wounds are open to salt
The code of conduct and law is the wellness of their convenience
Apartheid silently in conniving institutions that only increase the distance
Propaganda disguised as virtue to weak-knee enlightening brilliance
If violence changes the order, then it is somebody’s business
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I think I get the just of this peice . I was thinking the same that we have been do conditioned since birth with all the fake main stream narratives
well written article
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