I Wonder

A promise of long a time ago
Of European heaven in Black Africa
Is still the word of the day.
We just put him in the senate
The house of despotism.
We never see him in our midst
I wonder...
When will he know I do know?
I ain’t all that cynical...
Am just waiting for the time to come
I too know how to uproot the roots.

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