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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