Mama Africa by Yoric Watterott | Poetry Potion
Mama Africa In anguish we suffer Your sons crawling off pavements Malnutrition only feeding pain The sun is peeling our flesh Dust inherits our lungs The land is thirsty Only tears to drink Aids stalks the unborn Brothers slaughtered by minority Bleeding for our freedom Does anyone know we exist? Mama Africa In anguish we … Continue reading "Mama Africa by Yoric Watterott"