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26/12/2019 4:35 am
I still recall,
When now was then
When strangers claimed our home
When we march singing song of our fatherland
When fire of bravery consumed our souls
When freedom and war embraced with remark
I still recall,
When my ancestors cultivated with bended back
When like chameleon changes they take shifts of inferiority
When some prefer to see day and some nights
When echos of servitude sweep across Africa
When our pride wounded and our honour demeaned
I still recall,
The fragments of broken Africa
The struggle of our heroes past
The insults of the night and humiliation of the day
The agonizing crusade that stole our laughter
The indomitable souls of ancestral crusaders
The forceful crusade of yet endless slavery