Tell those of ill will that their avarice would come to nought,
tell them we don’t surrender so we took back the trust they got,
remind them we’re one ancient tribe,
if they fail to change they’d chail to fange ,
we accept no bribe,
remind them of Anansi,tell them many of his tales,
let the lessons prove to them,they’d be visited by life’s principles,
preach to them our virginity of appalling silence has been broken
and for the change we seek action is taken ,
we’re using time constructively and we’d visit them in their hypocrisy,
for too long they’ve used the chronos destructively,
tell them they’ve failed us, yet still we echo our songs of victory in the valley of the shadows of death,
they’d hear us.
the end is important in all things.