Were Africa
At an onset of an onslaught of dire
awakens of a storm of stench,
carried on by disastrous western winds
sprouts out honor in the heart of Africa.
for revival of indigenous etiquette
In the essence of independency
for a dreamlike brandnew beginning
we wean off spoon feed and slavery.
In fear of our inaction's consequence
we query our next generation's inheritance
won't our blannders become their buddens?
with courage and determination
a leap of faith against all odds we take
a thorough thorny rough though worthy road
for the conservation of zenji culture
and the foundation for our nurture.
Built on hunchbacks of heroic chronicles,
on demeanour of righteousness we prevail
solid we stand, without fear or favour
bold our life begins, tall we stride on
Worth not an amount nor a price
created in the image of Him the most high,
not Sodom nor Gomorrah, we're Africa
we say no to homosexuality.
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