Oh Afrika (my motherland)

Oh Afrika

My mother land

For you I’d die

Gladly bleed until my last drop

If that’s what you need

For you to heal yourself

Stab myself in the heart

Shoot myself in the head

For my mother to live

And continue feeding her children,

Oh Afrika

My pride and joy

From the plains of the Serengeti

To the banks of the river Nile

Gladly I would fight

Until my last breath

For you have birthed men

And nurtured him till he became a tyrant

Stealing from your land

Enriching their own pockets with their greed

But today I fight for you

With nothing but sticks and stones

I will fight for you

Until my death becomes the symbol of your struggles,

Oh Afrika

My motherland

My pride and joy

And the birther of men

How long will they fight for you

When you never took from them

What they steal from you

That they never owned,

Oh Afrika

My mother land

#Peace. 15/06/17 by erL