Who Sees What I Think Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCC DDDDD EFFCG HIHJH KLMMM NCMOPQ CRSTU VCWCGM CMMXYZ MSCA2OB2 MTMTM| Can you allow me to count | A |
| All the things to my heart bring grunt | B |
| For it s not just empty runts | C |
| When from them I hear just taunts | C |
| From a world so full of fonts | C |
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| Just allow me to ask about the new day | D |
| Why Jesus was never black for a day | D |
| Just tell me why the wise men from the East would pay | D |
| To see a King dabbled in hay | D |
| Tell me why why the black man was left away | D |
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| For four hundred years plus he was a slave | E |
| Just forty years in captivity children of Israel were saved | F |
| By the stroke of a stick to the Red sea their way was paved | F |
| But four hundred sea deep tears muffled the cries | C |
| Of million black slaves from heaven | G |
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| Shame on you Satan you wouldn t be black | H |
| For if you were our lives wouldn t be dark | I |
| So why to your type you won t go back | H |
| And enjoy the blood they already drank | J |
| To their guts so filthy black | H |
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| Tell me why the world was so mull | K |
| When the Blackman s head was a trophy | L |
| At Nyadzonya at Chimoio at Sharpeville even Daffur | M |
| Tell me why when the stab was of a white spear | M |
| The world looked the other side in fear | M |
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| Why for years Ian Smith was a poet | N |
| Who sang of the Blackman s demise | C |
| Who never saw Pik Botha paint the picture | M |
| Of an Africa home of the Boer snow white | O |
| Why would we pretend the debt was paid | P |
| When in our hearts the wounds still bleed | Q |
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| Steve Biko dead Malcolm X so who cares | C |
| Patrice Lumumba wasn t he killed | R |
| Even the peace loving Martin Luther King | S |
| Tupac Shakur never chose to die | T |
| But the killing machine never seized | U |
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| Why wouldn t I believe that they tried | V |
| To stop the black race through science | C |
| Why wouldn t I think AIDS is the product | W |
| For culling the black race | C |
| Why would I trust a Whiteman s intention | G |
| When all history speaks of his treachery | M |
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| Why now do they shake in their pants | C |
| About a Zimbabwe reeling in poverty | M |
| When Angola is in a decade s long war | M |
| Sudan Congo Somalia it s no white man s land | X |
| Black women and children cry to death | Y |
| But how precious is black life | Z |
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| Is it a secret anymore their fear | M |
| Of an African resurrection a new uprising | S |
| To claim back what s rightfully theirs | C |
| Taken away by hook and crook | A2 |
| The same good world watched over slavery apartheid | O |
| The same world stands for them in guard of their loot | B2 |
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| Do you see what I see | M |
| That when they cry I have to cry | T |
| When I cry they only pat me | M |
| Who cares about the tears I cry | T |
| Or are they just rivers of my sorrow | M |
Seke Bharu
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