We are the Ghetto kids

We are the ghetto kids

The kids, who’s so called future
Look “scaring”,
The ones you call “uncivilized”,
The ones you “reject” to be apart of them,
The ones you are “ashamed” of.

We are the ghetto kids,
The “forgotten” youth,
The ones you can see their “misery”
But you still making your
“Illegal” merchandise available to them,
Even though you know you” killing” them,
But you still.

We are the ghetto,
The ones you have “named”,
The architecture of the art,
So called “crime”

We are the ghetto kids
The ones, who you have said,
Adopted the “Black labor”
As their best friends,
The ones who are “dying”
Under a pool table
Inside the ghetto night clubs
So called “shebeens”

We are the ghetto kids
The ones that have been
“Neglected” by their own parents,
The ones who their parents,
You have named them “unfitted parents”,
The ones who their tears never stop running,
The ones you have said,
They have brake the record of “high school drop out”
The ones who are struggling to find “acceptance”
In society, because of where they come from.

We are the ghetto kids
We are the ones, why there must be,
A community development,
politicaly, economically and socialy,
So do not forget about us,

we are the ghetto kids

If there was an African dream

If there was an African dream

What would that be?
peace, freedom, reconciliation,
we all have preach that,
but have we put into practice?

If the was an African dream

What would that be?
to end poverty,
to eliminate the gap
that Capitalism has
created between poor and rich.

If the was African dream

What would that be?
to eliminate all the differences
that separates us,
and focus on the similarities
that brings us together.

What would that be?

to see all the smile back

on my mother's face,
to change the whole meaning,
behind the word “Xenophobia”

If there was an African dream

What would that be?
to stop HIV/AIDS,
from tearing apart the African society,
that’s my African dream,
and I wonder,
what is yours?

Little Sunshine

Little sunshine

I saw her beauty through her eyes,
Her personality shine so bright
Them the sunrise in the morning
During summer time.

Little sunshine,
I have seen her crying,
Love is her greatest weakness,
I have heard her expressing her feeling,
Friendship is what she struggle to have,
I have seen how different she is,
Acceptance is what she is looking for.

Little sunshine
She dreams of nothing, but love,
Loved is what she cries to be,
Love is what she expresses in everything she does,
Love is what makes her who she is.

Little sunshine
You are, who you have chosen to be,
And nothing can ever change that,
But yourself
You are my little sunshine.

Sad Eyes

Sad eyes

Eyes of pain,
Eyes of tormentor
Eyes of distraction

Your eyes took over my heart,
Your eyes have unburied my deepest feeling.

Eyes with undefined colour,
Eyes of betrayal
Your eyes has destroyed talents,
And brought back dreams.

In your eyes I saw the shadows of evil,
Your eyes have built a monster
Of description inside me.

Eyes of revenge,
Oh! Eyes of sadness.