HOME OF HUMILIATION
Made people appear in rags
Soiled and worn in canvas
They were the freed slaves
Carrying luggage like horses
Cries were their daily songs
Sworn to nonsense into foolish ears!
One was nakedly whipped
Once trying to raise voices
Ignorant vegetations mourned
To the daily cries of slaves
Humanity was worn in cruelty
Pleasing the heartless masters!
He was the smiling but cruel master
She man in his appearance and walker
She once trapped with wild grass
She cried for the help from slaves
They came and mercilessly stabbed
His humiliating and worth dying body!
Hakuna maoni:
Chapisha Maoni