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LAND OF MY FOREFATHERS
Land of my forefathers,
Where prosperity gathers,
Land of milk and honey,
Where luxury and money,
Is drifting natives apart
A lot of blood,
Had to flood,
Our interior and borders,
Inorder for colonial orders,
To give way for our freedom
We were no longer a colony,
We were to end the agony,
But all turned into irony,
We thought there would be harmony,
But neocolonialism came
A republic was born,
A new leader was sworn,
What we thought was freedom,
Turned into a dark kingdom,
Worse than white man's era
Pervading oligarchy,
Killed our democracy,
We were no longer at ease,
And nothing else,
Could bring our happiness back
Where prosperity gathers,
Land of milk and honey,
Where luxury and money,
Is drifting natives apart
A lot of blood,
Had to flood,
Our interior and borders,
Inorder for colonial orders,
To give way for our freedom
We were no longer a colony,
We were to end the agony,
But all turned into irony,
We thought there would be harmony,
But neocolonialism came
A republic was born,
A new leader was sworn,
What we thought was freedom,
Turned into a dark kingdom,
Worse than white man's era
Pervading oligarchy,
Killed our democracy,
We were no longer at ease,
And nothing else,
Could bring our happiness back
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