My Africa,
a monument from God
his archi-tectural piece
on pillers of golden block
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Far beyond my eyes,
above the many lies
or truth if i must sigh
i see the heavens cry.
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And i go to the wilderness
with a heart of bitterness
beyond the tarred roads
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To one beyond the sky
to one that hear my sigh
for sure you never cry
that's why my patience try
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Crowned with thorns in place of insight
Subdued and cursed with empty delight
The knowledge they sell is far from the light
Chained by norms with no will to fight
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Sex is good, sex is delicious
Sex is confusing and can destroy decisions
Sex can be cruel, sex can be vicious
Sex is a faith that transcends religions
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And off your cloths you silly brath
you good for nothing stinking rat
i knew i trailed your dirty path
now who will seal heavy fart
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We no send at all
wether the world dey bend
even we dey crawl
we must to reach the end
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Some will blaze and burn with ease
some will glow but not in peace
some are torn and flame will seize
splendid hold on mantle torch
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A song in married home
like tiddens in the blue
the turn of lively hope
the marriage creed they blew
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