2. B.E.E in South Africa: Merit lost
They call it equity, a chance to mend,
Yet lines are drawn where they shouldn’t bend.
Born of color, not of skill or fight,
It judges skin, not what is right.
Opportunities tied to a shade,
Ignoring merit, the choices made.
In the name of justice, it sows divide,
While true fairness is cast aside.
Is progress real, or just a guise?
When talent loses to pigment’s ties.
South Africa, hear the call:
Lift all, don’t judge one by the wall.
Shall we not rise in unity, standing tall?
Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo
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