Called to heal! - Ubizo Luviwe Bhomela!
Motherwell A black mother to black sistas and brothas Feeding lost souls comforting broken hearts, Souls shaken and broken, I by your wrinkles attracted You look like you are heart broken, soul shaken, Your children by AIDS definitely taken. I saw rain falling on rich soils but your children are poverty stricken Figure belts are a fashion statement in a society where hunger blows blunts in court Caught between flesh and a nail Chronic illed by the chemicals we inhale Our judgement clouded by the dimes when we get paid Fathers get paid Alcohol the first aid to chemicals they inhaled Mothers kitchen clean, pots jive and salivate for rainbow chicken Taverns dance to the coin beats and high “notes” Papas in their fifties fill up tables, ground empties, A period for aunties to cash in and papa gets laid Cash got flushed on booze and “nunu” Kids drown their hopes in tears Moms cushion them with chest hugs against fears Toughies narrate the family tale A black mother to black sis...