Dawn of Darkness By Ngũgĩ wa Thiong’o
Dawn of Darkness By Ngũgĩ wa Thiong’o I know, I know, It threatens the common gestures of human bonding The handshake, The hug The shoulders we give each other to cry on The Neighborliness we take for granted So much that we often beat our breasts Crowing about rugged individualism, Disdaining nature, pissing poison on …