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Africa Child

Born in distress to parents of stress
Raised careless, trained fearless
Anything can happen, every road is cursed
Behold, be strong, be bold we are told or you be next
Our world is the fit survives quest
No plans, no dreams, no ambitions to be best
It’s a war zone, we are pests*
Hated and slaved but doomed not to protest
One day God will put us through the tests
Maybe then Africa Child may grow tired and wild

Wild to tear apart what and who keeps his head low
Wild to tear apart with his arrow and bow
Wild to tear apart his worry and foe
Never regretting never willing to let go
But must let go for this world is not a hell hole
For two wrongs do not make the right glow
Our forgiveness makes our goodness flow
Our world the world. The world our world. More of it we must know
To assimilate ways to love to bond and to grow
Someday then Africa child may go with nature's tide and be less vile

A tide so full of virtue and loving kindness
A tide so pure of good intentions and Godly brightness
A tide so enjoying and satisfying it’s priceless
A tide to yearn to witness with kindred and mistress
A tide of guiltlessness and fearlessness
Come aboard Africa Child lets liberate to the heavens
Where we are assured of new beginnings
Free from our programmed teachings
And open to become new beings
Surely there African Child may live true life and be the true vine

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