These are crumbles of a fallen past.

A monument of a dying nation

Who monumented his oppressors

He defined them as heroes 

But just as Ozymandias is a fallen statue,

Africa, a fallen nation

A nation without a united flag

Separated by lines on a map.

There was once a separation.

Of black and white

But that was in the past.

Azania has lost her sense of color.

She is without race.

yet now has greater divides.

where it is rich against poor

Holy against lost

Sinner against saint

Beauty against ugly

Culture against religion

Leader against follower

Believer against non-believer

And family against family

She was far better when she was divided by race.

at least then there was a bit of ubuntu

But now Africa is a fallen nation.