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The interior designer 
Of apartheid is dead 
I have tried 
To ignore the topic 
Seal it 
But it surfaces 
Just like a bad dream 
Splattered all over papers 
Hated by many 
Loved by a few 
A true cousin of evil 
Passionatetely prejudiced 
Towards black souls 
The "groot krokodil" 
Has swam back into its dark waters 
Leaving footprints 
Graffitted on black souls 
Into tattoed tears 
P.W 
You are a diamond 
That no black merchant 
Would want to buy 
Go 
Go to where darkness rules 
Go to where the sun does'nt shine

THE ORBITUARY