How much longer will a nation have to fight for peace
How much longer will a nation have to fight for their existence
How much longer will a nation have to remain persistent
How much longer will my people be kidnapped from our streets
How much can a nation stand on their feet
Stop cutting down everything that is brown and breathes
We are not trees.
Nothing left but a mother mourning,lamenting on her bended knees.
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