Dear society,
You asked us who we are
But who are you without us ?
We made your streets,
Your smiles,
Your memories.
1963, I have a dream
No justice, No peace
As we protessed on your streets.
Its a shame how we're seen
With mountains full of diamonds,
With gold full of diamonds.
Dear society,
We make up your country
Your music, your food.
The reggae, the afrobeats
The colors and the beats
The goals and defeats.
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PoetryBlood, sweat and goldenTEARS. This is a poetry book which presents all the issues people deal with today. The issues that are silenced by society.
