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what do I say to my peopleAs the fire burns in their soulsWhat do I say to a mother Calling for warriorsAt the sight of indignationSuffered by her people Seeing her unleash her passionsAs the black tragedy of South AfricaTears up her very beingLeaving an emptiness Filling up the depths of her soul How can I tell her to be stillCould I ask her to turn the other cheekAt the injustice she has sufferedWhen she is striving to beStriving for the dignity that is hers When I look into her eyesSeeing a thousand stories of sadnessKnowing the pain she has enduredWhy should I tell her to be silentNot make her pain be known How can I ask her to put out the fireThe very essence of her beingHow can I askMy mother, my sister, my loverTo dieHow can I.
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