Mother Africa:
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Make me trust your unfulfilled dreams
This lying tears i see drooling under your armpit
Which speak about how exhausted you have been years back.
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Our hopes have been crushed by our limbs
This lying tears boarded our faces,and our night was always haunted by our pics
Which our beauty and fame they knew,has been driven a-back.

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This settlement was our home,
where pain and avengement is
never left alone
Trust was the bond,
years back we have let go.
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I am a little girl wanderer of my own clueless thoughts
But my family here are grown in assumptions and what they saw.
Who am i to correct them?
But with words i connect them.
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Mother,
We are yet a generation impact
Tell me,on what ground should we follow this laid down paths?
We are alive,but dead like misery
We are strong,yes
All in imagineries.
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Mama,
We are gone.
Do not ask me where they have gone to?
We are lost,please find a way to bring us back home.

Mused...2016®