STORYMOJA

Africa sovereignty is our longing
Child bones are soft, when added years are strong,
Immortal are the bones, let Africa future be,
Africa’s riches white  man steals, can we see?

Be greedy with resources though it looks late
We have suffered enough, let them feel it,
Africa God gave us, who’re they to enslave us and,
Exploit us, swindle us of our land.

Africa Renaissance is the slogan
Though it looks bleak to attain,
We know that one brick can’t build a house,
Our countries are bricks and Africa’s the house.

As a family, the head is the father
This African house let the head be the mother
And we paint with one brush, paint and one goal
Focus on this task, though the net’s closing the shoal.

Our sovereighnty can see us forward
God’ll smile and make them nobody,
It’s everyone’s duty to build this life,
And busy we must be, like bees in the hive.

Let them come to admire our house at a price
Sweet things come, with death we dice,
They’ll be remorseful to guilty and atonement
Until they pay our debt of which they can’t.

Bruises and scars they inflict on us
Are poignant and indelible to a mass,
If they can give us back our tears
Then Africa will have a new sea for years.
God lives in Africa!!!