59 years
Head bowed in shame,
Don’t light the flame,
We have lost the game,
No more a vision,
For we are without a mission.A Messiah,
We shout Hallelujah.
No lies,
Too many flies,
Fleecing a wounded Ghana.There is no manna;
As there is no manner,
Of dedication.
Only foreign vacation
To swim in the toils and sweat.Such is my lot,
nothing in my pot
BUT!
Change my story
wipe away my worry
I charge YOU!