The wretched of the Earth[Monrovia, 2003]:

The rain's falling on this land

The rattle of thunder fills the air

The tears of children and women

In distress fall on deaf ears

The cry of a dying boy-soldier haunts me.



The smell of rape and the stains of blood

A child calls for her mother

And hopefully hope that she'll answer

But the tears and pain of the innocent

Go no further than their hearts.



The rain falls, falls, falls....

Pelting red hail into the paths of humanity

The fields're left fullow and coffers bereft of coin and corn

Where men have resolved to settle scores

And behind they unleach a trail of worms.

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A striking description of the
Liberian people's predicament -
with metaphoric symbols of the
rain and the fields that are
left unfarmed...

Revealing, sad, and unequivocal
in its hearty message!

Ugonna