COLonial Sting
- Historical Poem
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With their exotica expedient
they swept through our lands
with their facade culture
faffing about condemning our treasured pride
like a fissure it was to our hearts
making us fluster
about our very own customs and tradition
We were kept in an inpoundarable state of mind
making importunate demands to us
with an impricise advance
in loco parentis they were to us
Like lei we submissively gave ourself
trying to mollify our minds
on everything they did
leaving us with a myriad of unclad thoughts.