Africa Is Strange To the World
Africa is strange to the world
Show me which race
Battles more
If it skin is not dark as mine
Tell me why I must
To grow to cry
Instead to be supported
By life
Show me which continent
Don't isolate or never
Isolated Africans
Am not here to blame
Fight of curse
But I bear a mark
And it light must
Light up a dark world
Does it matter
Who is happy or sad
When the value of
Humans are worthless
In a so called titled third
World nation
Why this hate towards
Us African
Made me understand
How bless we are
No wonder
Africa is strange to the world
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