Alex

You are a testimony
Written on the blood of those who fell
On the blood of Sobukwe, Biko, Hani
And those who fell at Sharpeville and Langa

Your sewerage infested streets bear testimony
Of the night we were sold out at the CODESA
Our misery traded for a Houghton estate

Sobukwe fell in vain
Biko died for nothing
Hani's death was decoy

If your shacks still stand
Cramed in the juskei valley
Then 1994 is a myth

A thick wool over your eyes