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Tear Me Apart

Tear me apart I stand in the middle When the wind blow It nurture my body My cloth dance to It direction like It hate my body Even doe am staggering I still stand in the Middle of life Tear me apart I stand in the middle Waiting I refuse to leave This center Cos Africa is never In the center of the world For nothing So till the end of My time I will always Reach the world From the middle No one can take my In heritage from me Cos no one can fight Nature Not the strongest Tear me apart I stand in the middle Cos the world can't Be seen better from No other distance The wind strike I stand The sun heat so hard I never burn The sea rise yet never Wash Me away The rain flood my Hood but never carry My door I wish for no other Position Just leave me in between Cos that is were my Spirit roars Right their in the middle I see the world were it Can never Tear me apart

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