Land of thirst
Tree and blossom
disappeared
Lake and river
silent parched
crop and cattle
bowed their heads
A rain of hate fell constantly
but never quenched their thirst
for blood and corpse, decomposingly
barrened all the earth
(Uit: Vreemdeling in een Vaderland; memoires uit Zuid-Afrika 1971-1994)
disappeared
Lake and river
silent parched
crop and cattle
bowed their heads
A rain of hate fell constantly
but never quenched their thirst
for blood and corpse, decomposingly
barrened all the earth
(Uit: Vreemdeling in een Vaderland; memoires uit Zuid-Afrika 1971-1994)
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