[tabby title="Poem"] in this country, the flags fly high like spearsthey point in directions. outwards they point towardnorth, east, west and south. in memorium King Zwelithini has fadedin memorium King Zwelithini has faded !in memorium King Zwelintini has faded !!...

[tabby title="Poem"] the colour of this nation is blackthe colour of this nation is blackthe colour of this nation is blackdo we hear the whisper of our people:the hungry, starving, bloated belliesthe air that fills our stomach liningsand the pipes...