Why must people kill, why must we poor die.
Why are they such scum, to the press they lie.
Why is my sister dead, why are these raids.
Why does another cousin, fall each day to AIDS.
...
Read full text
Just if anyone is wondering, I wrote this poem as my entry to a competition to write a poem describing the genocide in Zimbabwe, I did not win the competition but I think this is worth posting here for the people to see
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
Just if anyone is wondering, I wrote this poem as my entry to a competition to write a poem describing the genocide in Zimbabwe, I did not win the competition but I think this is worth posting here for the people to see