Mahlatse Ramatseba

Slave poem

This is what it is to be A slave:that everything is decide for you from out there. you just got to listen anddo as they tell you. You don’t ask questions,you just do what they tell you to do. But far at the back of your head you think:soon there must come a day when you can just say for yourself…!..l,this and that i shall do,this aand that i shall not