A Call To Azania Poem by swabi mnisi

Before 1652, you had human, your children by descend
Until settlers by origin chained and killed them
Leaving you helpless to satisfy their lust
With the wealth between your legs
They mercilessly raped you from every hole

Azanians my people, remember your origins
Remember the khoisan, they are voiceless and defenceless
Remember the Namaqualand it is your heritage
The Merenky belt of platinum is your riches
Remember Maphungubje, it’s your pride
Remember not to forget that, you are landless

Pride not yourself with the rented house in Sandton
Love not long traitor speeches in the UN
Those are cosmetic, remember, Azania is your land
Claim all what is yours, you shall truly be free
Indeed the African children shall be free
Behold not to be servants in your own land,
But masters, architects of your destiny