African Traditional Religion

AFRICAN TRADITIONAL RELIGION

Our culture, our worship, our belief, our trait
From West they came, they marred our pride
As Blacks protest, the Whites defend
Religions they brought are filled with threat
So unprepared, the groom met bride
Right now in chaos, we still pretend
Now people cheat, and live un-straight
But if t’was then, t’would not be tried
We need retrace, let truth descend.

Our church increase, our Mosque expand
Our tears abound, our fears resound
And should I call for us to merge?
The more I think, I don’t und’stand
In time of old, our faith was sound
You dare not err, or try to serge
The gods would strike and take their stand
Those faiths from West could not expound
Alas! Oh God, our faiths enlarge.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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March 6, 2016 at 9:59 PM
wow, a great read... love the concept... LINDA
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September 25, 2014 at 6:53 AM
If re-incarnation was real, I would still be an African again and again.
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November 6, 2013 at 4:10 AM
Africa is endowed!
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