Analysis of Africa's Breast

Poem : " Africa's Breast "

* Africa's Breast has fallen,
  And now oozes sour milk,
  The breast of a disvirgined virgin,
   Africa a dagger breast....

* Suckled by the large mouths of foreign countries,
   With their insatiable lust for mother Africa's milk,
  Draining her off her sweet milk, making her breast fall like the London bridge.....

* The breast no longer stands,
  Because Suckled dry ,
It now looks like an ironing board,
   With nothing left for us to suckle......

* What not we would have had,
  If we had Suckled it when it was Standing, Round and bouncy,
   But as the breast is our economy ,
  Suckled by foreign mouths ,
   And we suckling from our mother's fallen breast .....
   We suffer.........