No-one's Coming
- Soli Philander
- Oct 5, 2020
- 1 min read
I'm catching myself glancing mountain-side
Waar sal ons hulp vandaan kom? I've cried
So many lies as answers miss-implied
The reasons grievance is at high tide
The message clear as blood-line drawn and dried
Where aid should spring from the question tried
The answer across ancient drumming replied
To 'Rise! No-one's coming! it's on yourself you relied!'
SP
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