Poetry

Our Collective Assassination

Oh! You confused nationalist and imperialist
Somersaulted sell-out traitors
Our ideological struggle degenerated
Into a mere forecast.
Can’t you see our political coupist
Intruders of our celebrated victory
Under the years of my slavery
My yesterday of unending catastrophe
You political and social robbers.
Our political deception has held me captive
The trial of our ideological anticipation
While our leaders are the extension of colonialism
Scavengers of the Europeans capitalist
Look at the combatant of the soldier art
And the unionism of the birds
But we are coward revolutionaries
Only praise singers of victimization.
The assassination of my country
By the unscrupulous elemental leaders
Are driven by their belly and power drunk
Oh! My brave-coward compatriot
We are stagnated by our compromise.
My inquisitive Revolutionalist
Come you spirit of Chiguvera,
Malcom x, Fedel Castro, Muma Gadafi, Carl Max,
Martin Luthen King, Mandela, Micheal Imoudu,
And Roxa Luxemburg and Co.
Wake up! Wake-up!! Wake-up!!!
And sleep no more before its too late.

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