Those white people, eh?

Damn

Those white people, eh?

With their saviour complexes

Help us, we say

Rebuild our town after an earthquake

Here, they say

as they pass us their gospel

with a single bag of rice

for my family of eight.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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