Around the sands
Living a tearful town,
Without any dawn,
To keep save, it's early
But you must grow up...
Oh! African Girl!
So much violence,
You want a silence,
So much prayer
You want a Goodmaker...
Oh! African Girl! (that I
see)
Can you trust on me?
So short live, you've
living
So much death, you've
seeing,
Just due to believes...
Just due to religion...
And then you think:
“Why life is like this?”
“They give their
shoulders
To you as you are nothing,
Since you're not a person
by money”...
“Tricking, deceiving,
stealing,
When they're looking for
you,
Since you're army for
their cause”...
“Or should I say
interest?”
So far from the bank...
Who supports anyone to
give
A lot of cash, and
receive....
Cash brings guns to
revolution...
Will it all set you free?
....................................
(Leandro Monteiro)
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