Oh Mother Africa...
I shed my tears for you,
Finest lady among all the continents,
But heavily raped by past leaders,
With nothing to show except rages.....
Is it because of your big ass?
Filled with crude oil and other resources,
Or your juicy boobs dripping with bitumen?
That drive corrupt men to naught with lust,
And make them rubbish you this way....
But oh Mother Africa, be strong,
For God is at work for you,
Change like a while wind has begun,
And will blow till all is well with thee... Amen

Heavy metaphors Mate... You did mother Black proud. Heavy contrast and scintillation of history to relay your message. I will love further mention in your future works.... I might Just create an anthology...
Touche