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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Tragedy Action Inspirational

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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Tragedy Action Inspirational

Africa A Silent Man

Africa A Silent Man

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The pride of every African is hidden in silence 

Many can speak, but fear clicks their peace 

Why should I shout over my superiors 

After role poverty ate me, how will they see me

Rich in decision making, wealthy in offices 

Unemployment! Africa's number one demon 

The evil caused by undefined education systems 

Selfish leaders tribalistic and nepotism seekers 

The hell of selective opportunities ruthless bosses 

See! Hard for female sexually harassed, they wanted good life

So see it in vain of their selfish pleasures 

Sons of officials, daughters of the poor Africans 

A national cake, is a weapon against sons of poor parents 

Rich father's of the soil, are slaves to protect their wives against losing them to their bosses 

Their benefits are meant to hurt

In Africa, one man owns more than two public Offices 

Of which they all offer payments, but a poor educted man

Carries languages in parks, Degree guy is a village shoe maker 

An educted girl, masters degree no Jobs, prostitute on official paths road users 

The pain in Africa, is not only portrayed by dictatorship, but also political evils 

The rich grabbing poor people's land, leaving them homeless 

Betrayal is the order of the day, sons of generals threatening sons of hope 

Studying from poor schools and institutions becomes a curse of job opportunities 

How will the poor execell if discriminated, growth is for the wealthiest, even corruption sinks in their bellies 

Some tribes can't produce leaders, others can't tell them what to do

This way! All the way! You can't feel the pride of holding your nation's flag 

It's a crime, listen, this way! Patriotism is a crime, the flag, holding a flag, is a crime 

Africa, enough is enough hiding her evils, so if shame be, so shall reveal liberty 

Even the hope, turns on faces against the suffering, those organizations, "ahhhaaaa" 

Let me hit back at the back seat, I chose peace like the many do 

Africa we chose peace, that's why we suffer at the watch of those organizations 

So let it be, if so, they saw, so our superiors enjoy us fail, you will fall

                 (Ssekyanzi A Destiny)




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