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Still Waiting For Jesus To Come

Still waiting for Jesus to come I was born to see From my youth age I saw this same faces Same face I see now It strange how they never change Even the new ones looks same Still waiting for Jesus to come I was born to live From my childhood I dreamt of life I wanted to live So I chose who I am I chose not to depend I chose no limitations to my growth I thought I was free Till this dream was a fight To achieve In a world full of strange faces Still waiting for Jesus to come I was born to free I chose no chains or captivity I chose no pain or brutality I chose no fighting or war Yet this mad men systems Won't allow me be This unchanged faces Never leave my peace untouched I wonder why they still exists Till now I wonder how long Will the innocent suffer under them There is no good man among this faces And then comes my quest I wish to see the good man Again in power The man for the people The man of truth The man to lead not rule We are waiting cos the faces Now are corrupt and spoiled of evil They are full of themselves They so selfish They are egoistic So the waiting of a brighter Leader still continues same like am Still waiting for Jesus to come A dedication to the known yet unknown God bless the struggling African youth God bless the world God bless Africa Hope for a new face If it will one day come in my time .....

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