Let us then continue to write , as if our lives depended on it. Doing whatever we can to keep more than the memories alive. So as the next generation can remember and the lives are never forgotten.
Through song, music, poetry and creative arts my struggle will continue . Until I see the true liberation of Africa. Where sovereignty no longer rules and I speak all the languages spoken in Africa fluently . When my eyes no longer see poverty and my ears no longer hear the agony and my soul no longer bears the heartache.
I was young but I remember.