African my joy,
A home with natural social community. Your pride, your prime and your integrity.
The smile on your face create great hope for the world, remember you were our first world power, we hope one day you will get up to be united again. But my fears is your strenght,
Just the smile on your black faces despite humiliation...
Tell me their is hope,
My home my mother will say, A land without natural diserster,
Ma do you tell your young of that love,
The mother land. But how is it that your blood is splite all over the world...
The rivers of your blood will one day come together in white arrea...
Your creations are unique, it all started in AFRICA..
But how do you accept all in good faith, the strife of the white man, the splite of your crude, now your culture has been changed to Christianity...
The unite of your old reign; my first civilised land, please make me say: i am proud of Africa
Written by David Paschal