Exotic to the world
This tear-drop shaped island of ours
Did we really think we could
Escape the fate that defines us?
Tear-drop shaped. Oh how exquisite.
For the dark skinned, stripped
Of their rights by a grenade
A tear drop.
For the sacrificed ones, stripped
Of their glory by a false smile
A tear drop.
For the slum dwellers, stripped
Of hope by a greed so destructive
A tear drop.
For the survivors, stripped
Of their future by a fraud
A tear drop.
For the unborn child, stripped
Of its life by a limitless lie
A tear drop.
Christina De Silva
27 January 2010
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