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Saturday, 5 December 2009

The Afrikaan Drum

The Afrikaan drum beat as my heart
The Afrikaan drum aimed like a dart
It oozed through the tough blood
And exclaimed at the very thud
That begun the end to what ruined the Afrikaan pride
It begun the end to the apartheid

The Afrikaan drum reminisces on the guns and the rapes
But the Afrikaan drum moves on from them at its own rhythm pace
The drum fertilizes the grass and blossoms the plants
It heals the pained by bringing them to dance
It teaches how to forgive so not to block the blessed
The Afrikaan drum is pacification at it's crest

The Afrikaan drum published thousands of smiles
It restored the purity of what was defiled
The Afrikaan drum is salvation in art
The Afrikaan drum beats as my heart.

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