you are a disgrace!
Aloft in all of us is hope for a better world full of promise
Enriching all with its fruits.
But all is just a dream not all us savour it goodness
The richness mother nature has provided,
Some of our brothers and sisters are not in delight
Still are troubled for have not gained; for are cheated of their share
For Africa is mined all its gold and left with arid lands
To wonder in the midst of its harshness.
What is the result of this world if not our making?
Throughout the African continent children suffer
The question is why?
For Africa is rich in resources, why does it still suffer?
Why does it go hungry everyday?
We work tirelessly like ants; we don't idle as they presume
But we are cheated of our gold, diamond and oil.
Why go hungry African child?
Why still suffer when you are abound in resources?
Why go hungry African child?
Take back your land, grow fruit to feed your children.
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