Why the Ak-47 In the Hands of the Innocent
Why the AK-47 in the hands of the innocent
The innocent has cried out
For too long
For too long
We have been ambushed
By strangers
Unknown to us with a trace
Yes we can't suspect who
They are cos they aren't
Far from our lands
The scars of the tribal wars
Before never stops to end today
Our dignity looks marginalized
By those not in peace with us
Tribalism never ends
In Africa
Such as Racism never ends
In the world
We can't be dying for nothing
We can't continue to lose our love ones
In the hands of this strangers
We always face unwanted brutal
Attacks from this strangers
There pursuit is our destruction
So the fight never end
As the innocent chose to defend their right
If you are still wondering
Why the AK-47 in the hand of the innocent
(Dedicated to all Biafrans World wide )
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