Mama yie !!!
That’s the sound of a baby when in distress
I’m stressed as I’m about to set this place on fire
No sickness was detected before the arrival of the “doctors”
Yet, we professed such
The system is weak
Truth being pampered
Autocracy gradually crawling in
What are we going to tell the next generation
Oh we messed up !!!
Isn’t it shameful that our colleagues are far above us
We can’t rub shoulders anymore
Still living in an obsolete system
Blessed with sunlight, cursed with dumbness
Darkness filled the hearts and minds of bibinii
My friend Samora always complained of the dark mindset of bibinii
He just couldn’t wrap his head around it
Fix the country and you want us to fix ourselves
What do we have to fix other than our system
Remember regret is stronger than gratitude
Don’t put the toils of the heroes and heroines in shambles
The fight they paid with their blood
We are definitely going to regret this
I bet the next generation must find their feet
There’s no system to help put them on their feet
You either crawl for life or kneel in the gravels
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