I hear the growls of my stomachStill I must go on
take yet another step
I know I want food
Yet I cnt have food
Cause I cant buy the food
Poverty feels like an eating disorder
The three S's
Seshebo,School fees & Scarftin
My feet long for a pair of Jimmy Chu
I'm not asking for Zillions
A girl just wants to be able to buy shoes shud need arise
mayb even a pie
shud hunger strike
When the old Greats said
With Freedom comes responsibility
It must have included freedom from poverty
So that we don't always remain
Kaffirs in our own land
Adopting foreign habbits
Like eating disorders
As we fight our personal struggles We can only ask for the Porter
To reshape as it suits
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