Sing Child, Sing.


Sing like the birds on trees
Or as the women working in fields.
Sing like the drunk men
Staggering home to imaginary women.

Sing your weekend blues away
That hangover wasn't meant to stay.
Sing your troubles goodbyes
Musically eradicating known ties.

Sing without a care in the world
To teleport to where joy is found.
Sing to heal what is broken within
Start with the realms your being lives in.

Sing the forgotten songs of freedom
Chant away our forefathers wisdom.
Sing the rebirth of our black continent
Inspire us to denounce incompetence.

Sing softly each and every night
Whispering sweet nothings plights
Sing love to those who have your heart
Reassure them they will never hurt.


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