Feint and Margin

Unless we unite, Starvation and stagnation- Shall we pay for a price. Posterity and destitution, Shall we compromise If carelessly, we sit- And do not rise,

I stepped on a stained piece of land With a pungent smell of wet blood I asked… Is this land Africa? Is this the land on which I was named an orphan? Is this the land on which I was sold a slave? And its people still slumber in an environment of doom?

It is now common knowledge that the United States of America finally captured and killed Osama Bin Laden after a search that lasted almost a decade, spread across many nations and literally cost tens of thousands of lives. Of course the death of Bin Laden leaves us with many unanswered questions, one of which is [...]