MY KNYSNA BREAKDOWN HEART
When did I become a one-stop,
a holiday breakdown flop?
In my pipes, roots rip my heart
Under tourists, my roads fall apart
In the dark, humans are powerless
and government always faultless
Look closely at me and you’ll see
that the hurting Knysna I am
isn’t the town I used to be…
isn’t the town I KNOW I CAN BE.
(towards overcoming our infrastructure crisis)