Africa my home, I am crying
I am crying because what you are doing is not right
what are you doing to me?
now that the Orange river has dried, I have to speak
drakensburg mountains have been shouting but not noticed
for the sun does not smile anymore
I have to speak on behalf of those dead dogs
for they cannot buck to thieves anymore
and on behalf of those aged human's rights activists
I need to tell you that you are killing my children
in Africa its something else, when we talk about culture. is culture not dynamic?
culture is not allowed to adapt in Africa.
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