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Am An African Not An African'T

Am an African not an african't Africa every where is a mystery To an enmity Wonder why Yet it was before I was born So now they ask me Who are you to make a change Am an African not an African't The plague of cries are still A mystery to my soul The name as am identify with" An AFRICAN Stands to over rule All objection That change can be Yes am a African Born in a generation of change Am an African not african't Set it in the hills Set it on the mountains Yes I can Despite them rule Despite them education Despite them illusion Yet yes I can Yes I can at least change my Mind from all of old Yes I can preach of nature And write of love Yes I can touch the hearts Of the innocents Yes I can see to make My opinion Oh yes I can Despite them want us to be African't Yet And yet Their is still a one of A kind that could Say with no fear like I write Am an African Not An african't .

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