I represent Africa
The present land of
Dirty brown mothers
And land mines
So be careful where you step
Because ticking time bombs
Are stepping stones
For masked murderers
Can pretend that they are tending
To the wounds tattooed on our skins
But eventually the ink will bleed
In little red crosses
Into Red Cross’s Calvary 
And stain the pale faced gods
Who cross themselves 
As they nail their hypocrisies 
To the crosses they bear on their bare backs
And their moans and groans
Will embrace the damp hell
That is Africa
The present land
Of future refugees
Seeking refugee status
In the United States of
‘Am sorry we don’t give a f*%^# 

Dancing around masquerades
Aid is coming they say
And when we realize0 their lies
We are lying face down
In our own blood


I rep Africa

I represent Africa
The present land
Of future refugees,
We are lying face down
In our own blood
Dancing around masquerades
And land mines
For masked murderers
Who pretend that they are tending
To the wounds tattooed on our skins
So be careful where you step.




bisola