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*Somewhere In Africa* Mothers bury their children

*Somewhere In Africa*

Mothers bury their children.
Citizens being enslaved,
Youths becoming criminals of dimensions,
And becoming Thomas unwilling to make desire.
Killings and fighting become a profession.
And youths being used as agents of destruction...
Somewhere in Africa

Freedom needs to be attained. 
But power is all they want.
People suffer from abject poverty, 
And leaders can not be objected.
Who will fight our battles?.
The battle of our land.
Somewhere in Africa

What If We Have An Africa That Assures The Young A Future And Assures The Old A Security
What If We Have Citizens With A Guaranteed Freedom
What If We Have Youth That Are Willing To Desire The Right Ways Of Life
What If Tranquility Becomes Every Order Of The Day
And What If The Hope Of Humanity Is Restored #NojotoQuote the edited version
*Somewhere In Africa*

Mothers bury their children.
Citizens being enslaved,
Youths becoming criminals of dimensions,
And becoming Thomas unwilling to make desire.
Killings and fighting become a profession.
And youths being used as agents of destruction...
Somewhere in Africa

Freedom needs to be attained. 
But power is all they want.
People suffer from abject poverty, 
And leaders can not be objected.
Who will fight our battles?.
The battle of our land.
Somewhere in Africa

What If We Have An Africa That Assures The Young A Future And Assures The Old A Security
What If We Have Citizens With A Guaranteed Freedom
What If We Have Youth That Are Willing To Desire The Right Ways Of Life
What If Tranquility Becomes Every Order Of The Day
And What If The Hope Of Humanity Is Restored #NojotoQuote the edited version