Old Engine
old engine
the land need to be cleaned
so the old pier
either die or Ieave
they are no longer useful
to Africa
their guidance is
washed in evil
as we swim in poverty
in the midst of plenty
old engine
they are old yet
they still want to die
in power
even when they see the
hardships in the lifes
of his own people
their heart remains heartless
and never willing to change
nor change the peoples life
old engine
they can't function normally
cos they are old and got no vision
yet they can't gave us a chance
they can't guide the youth
we need them
only to retire and let
all Africa be free
the voice of the
youth
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