Tears Of Our Ancestors Poem by Qiniso Mogale

The state of this world is deplorable
The state of this world is deplorable
The state of this world is disintegrating
The state of this world is disintegrating
Our ancestors are weeping
I see the tears of our ancestors.

What was once considered abnormal is now normal
What was once viewed as immoral is now moral
What was once frowned upon is now applauded
Our ancestors are mourning
Our ancestors are crying
I see the tears of our ancestors.

Our ancestors are weeping for this present generation
Our ancestors are crying for this immoral generation
They cannot be consoled
They cannot be comforted
They see multitudes in this generation heading for eternal damnation
This generation does not fear God Almighty
I see the tears of our ancestors.