Far across the continent of Africa
Within the coast of the western region
Here lies my country my people
Black to the bone; beautiful as ever
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I
Death they say is a MEAL
One everyman must eat
Hot or cold
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Screams! ! ! Shouts! ! !
All rolled over the labour room
Like rumbling thunder
Nurses, midwives moves to and fro
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His words are sweet as sugar
Perhaps his tongue is coated with sugar
His actions are vulgar
But his promises are bigger
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My wife my Life
I found a wife and got Life
Cos what is life without a Bride
My bride gave me a Child
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