A poem by Badalle.
- "I heard a story
Of a river
Which is where water flows over the ground glistening in the sun
It’s a legend
And untrue
In the story the water is clear and that’s why it’s untrue
We all know
Water
Is the colour
Of blood
People make up legends
To teach lessons
So I think
The story is about us
About a river of blood
And one day
We’ll run clear" - ―Of a River
Badalle