Earlier the better,
They leave, the cold utter
of a nobel decision of surrender,
Whose battle was it?
Of unknown colonial intruder,
Depriving off African much enjoyed peace,
Of long enmity of brother country,
Breaking treaties of each boundary
Signed under the guidance
Of common personal benefits.
Earlier the better
I say soon or never,
We are our own guinea pig
Coloured by some ancestral print,
Pedalled by some red of black's
Blood of humanity!!
Our own selves,
Marvelling at the stench,
Of our very own corpse
Because of the difference in tongues?
Now not later,
I insist this day of the calendar
Let's stretch beneath the skin colour,
In unity plucking this outdated poster
Of this difference of tongues
In unison bring the coiled answer
The everlasting cement to the cracks
Of our intellectual politician's walls
you and I will shelter
In the common shadow of black's peace
@Morganyogo✍️
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