5. Obsessed with Apartheid: South Africa’s Nation
Clinging to apartheid, long gone and dead,
Repeating old grudges inside their head.Paranoia rules where reason should steer,
Yet they obsess, year after year.
A disorder unnamed, diagnosed or not,
Keeps their minds tangled in every plot.
The nation tested, a psychiatric scheme,
To see if we’d flourish or shatter the dream.
Promises crumble, progress feels thin,
As history’s chains wrap tight around sin.
Politicians and citizens, all the same,
Suffering obsession, feeding the flame.
True change stalled, yet they march with pride,
Blind to the cracks they cannot hide.
Step out, wake up, let history rest-
But they linger in apartheid, failing the test.
Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo
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