Teye Wayoe Ebenezer

On the coast of this country
you see their branches.
Struggle, strafe, suicide
damaging of fine fertile lands,
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What a beautiful and wonderful image
made by creator.
Moving upwards without missing it way
Vapour rising, Vapour rising.
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Walking in pain, crying in vain.
Why should the world be so merciless,
counting on others for survival
but to no avail.
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It's great to be young.
Fill free of what ever
you do as you are young, remember
as you are young, you have to do
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Tears rolling down my face like de sea breeze
Never thought de world will be so cruel of
separating ye from me, with a heart beat.
Thy Night foil thee, impeccable night singing
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