I am going the way of the world Suffering and smiling along the way The hope of survival keep pushing me The journey is still long I wept for my generation Bearing the sorrow of the Africa child My days

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The world talks of the might The mighty falls like the shafts Being blow away by the winds Scattering around the space The day promises its goodness Shinning brightly as the sun The right showing the cloud