They said it is ours
from far so years,
but we live in fears
and our eyes rain tears
it belongs to us
yet we have a boss
and we run at loss
from a supposed plus
we are the king (africa)
but we fight to cling
to a third rated bling (world)
how long can we ling……..
we used to click
but now so weak
the future looks bleak….
a voice from the creek.
