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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Tragedy Fantasy Inspirational

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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Tragedy Fantasy Inspirational

NO OPTION, I HAD TO

NO OPTION, I HAD TO

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Against the clock in the night morning

The bad apple on her way, inhuman idiot

Hurt to Rob robbery evil acts, innocent lady

The police can't beat the clock! empty security

Praise of good governance rubbish their stomachs

Best thing since sliced bread all capsized

A hand of a youth is a black eye of need be 

Black sheep in the race, they line of bellies

Ostracized the blackball of a poor idea

They are users, bruise of our effort to brain 

No fuse to blow a fuse no control

Raida! User! Robber idiot, hope! Hopeless

Raida! Raider! Ride hackneyed! Users no sagacity

Come to me! Self knowledge! Raped in cumbersome

Run off apprehensive love erode epics in U-turns 

The old man! I am Impervious! Evil malevolent! Sorry

No! It's a bad government! Indeed it's worse too greedy 

No! They don't trust, who could be! If even your hope

No! They are users, raida! Robbers, streat cameras for money 

No love! Hate, no vote, no trust, false, but why! So foolish, no time

This time round, it's a disincline, intact! Ominous, a trivial

When it changes the back, never will it return.

Ssekyanzi A Destiny

UGANDA 




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