Ooh Chikwela

It was twenty nineteen, Month of september in seventeen, Black around and not green, Grand father was not been. He was siting at home, Where does diseas came from? But he was doing warm, Which he usually perform. Since home with his mouth, Wanting to speak in mouth, All of us in both, Wanting to heard his mouth. Wanting to speak secret truth, He ends touching our cloth, A visitor called Death, Remove your breath and birth. What was in your head? We could like to heard, What was its head? We could not heard. In how we work hard, Anything we could not had, You went with your word, And green become red You was taken with God, You cause alot of crying loud, No one who was proud, He and she feel bad. A year you have got, In could not feel forget, In how you have left, In could not espect.