#ZimbabweanLivesMatter

I bruised my knees when I was praying,The wounds open every time I want to talk to the Lord;And I…

I’ve been sitting hereBy the outsideWaiting for the mans to come outThe big mans who sit in their meetingsWho think…

Wake up and live!!

Wake up and live!My brothers in the big house,Have you no compassion for the little, hungry, naked children outsideStanding in…

An Ode to Freedom Fighters

Selfless, brave warriorsUnafraid of the unknownTaking yourselves to the sacrificial altarFor what we call freedom todaySelfless, brave warriorsWe are forever…

Anguish at 04:46

I am sad and angry in my own country that hurts to call home, I have not seen my mother…

Too Much To Ask?

Should we ask Him? Will He answer? Those times we go On sore knees With parched lips And heavy hearts…

My African Dream

I had a dream An African dream Where mothers use bomb shells As pots Rifles hanged on kitchen walls I…