I saw the united african country of the generation destroyed,

How i mourned the black.down,down,down,down,into the darkness of the black,

Gently it goes-the conjunctive,the conjuct,the married.

A black,however hard it tries,will always be corrupted. Does the black make you shiver? Does it?

Just like a peace,is the black. A black is confused.a black is wooly-headed, A black is hirsute,however.


The fat white sing like a god, With heavy controls over the blacks. Why is it fat?

Black smiled while values were negotiated, Pride stolen, Enternity wealth taken over, Then the black kept wailing,while the white laughed past.


Now our local norms forgotten,installed the borrowed tradition, But why, Why the dark
And wealth was looted while we were awaked