Sons of earth who live with troubled souls,
Which dwell in unforgettable pasts
That reign as 'King' as they roam mother earth...
Nurtured by hope and dreams of a high life -
A better tomorrow...
Still...
We wait...half a century on!
No one but us knows best, that patience is a virtue,
But isn’t it true,
It's about time we got what’s been coming?
Why we still yearning?
I don’t advocate violence, but
It seems arms should start singing,
Swing them bones,
Lest my bones rot away!
Kevin Mutembei
2008
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