Tag Archives: prison

The State Against Mandela and Others

That was me!

And looks around the darkened hall,

the ghost has not remained

back there, the voice

it travels through the wires,

unchanging,

like the years.

 

And so I cry.

Look! There’s Liliesleaf!

But no one sees.

I was alone

there,

I held my place,

under pictures

on a wall

 

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