Appartheid

And through the ages,
Rage once were the emotion
Towering, above all .

A story to tell,
Not so glad,
But rather sad.

Appartheid it was,
Appartheid it will stay,
Different,
Ill,
That's what it will always be

But always standing strong,
Now in reverse,
Losing all that once we owned

Regretting life, lived by those from above.