(For Ngum Ngafor)
Pack the
things
Pack all of
them
Do so
carefully
Don`t
scatter them
Because I
know you too well
You have
overstayed your welcome
You have
turned a handshake into an embrace.
We`re not
interested in your slings
Even if you
taught our mums how to hem
We know our
rights fully
And we`ve
been to Bethlehem
So, why do
you want us to go to hell?
Where you
are is not your home
Don`t you
realize you`ve lost the race?
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