Letter To God
My brother slain
Lover crushed by train
No freedom colleagues in chain
poverty politics no gain
Floods lose of property heavy rain
Country men mistreated in country foreign
Continued fight for justice lot pain
A lot of corruption yet no strain
People in offices no train
Oh Lord this is like a bullet to the brain
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