Poem : Liberated

You think you do!You think you know me?That you know my roots?Well, that is a chuckle!I am not one of a kindNeither, one you will meet oftenI am that indefinableI am that captiveOne that broke hate’s bankAnd opened an account with peaceI am now liberatedTrue; I am liberated! Undeniably I amLiberated from the customers of hatredSet free from the managers of hateReleased from the odium executivesIt’s no doubt I am liberatedI will speak before themDine a fine meal in front of themFor I expelled my fearI will not wait a dayI will expose themThat’s what it means to be liberatedTo be unfettered againMy only one weaponAn axiom I carry ‘Never Again’For I am liberated. I will sing Liberation songsBecause they hush my heartThey nurse my filthy imagesOnes that replaced my mind 17 years backI won’t look backI will go on to buzz the liberation noiseI will scream to the brutes how free I amHow healthy I get by the dayHow friendly I am with my neighboursHow dirt free I will stayI shall continuously…Build castles in their facesIs that all?No, it’s not…Their menace of a wrath will rot in their heartsAs well as I and themWill stay liberated. Our pride will attack their wrathBecause we stay liberatedTheir grimy actions will never find us again‘Never Again!’We shall scream liberationEat, drink and crave liberationMore so, walk and talk as proud liberatorsI won’t be scaredI will preach liberationFor it rests my heart in the superior airsI am nothing moreBut a liberated, strong RwandanAnd, I will stay a liberatedProud Rwandan I AM LIBERATED! Ends