She runs through the street In terror, distraught, Bloodied knees bleeding Mad eyes, contort. The ones with the guns Are hot on her trail Mercilessly manifest, Rapaciously male.
Windows shattered Shelving laid bare Unruly rioting Careers everywhere. Fires are burning, Dead bodies in heaps, Maniacal screaming Killing Cops in the streets....
South Africa burns As atrocities' flail, Shotguns blasting Lethality's hail. Black men fleeing In blind panic's fear, Cowering whites know, **** well, death is near.
Disorder splits Through street and town Causing Judges gavels, To pound up and down. Good hope and promise Both strewn and escaped, Caste out amidst filth And callously *****.
Hope now beyond The very ken of man Seeing hate and fear Has taken command. Balance now tipped Across the scale, Hurling Africa's carnage Beyond the pale.