Africa

Mother Africa, you seem pale
Your strong bones and fist have gone frail
Your future is out of focus
Made blurry by these days chaos;
Constant turmoil from which you ail

I see her clinging to life's tail
Determined, to live and not fail
To rewrite her, now, smeared status
Mother Africa

Dangling back and forth her life's scale
Reflecting the wealth whence she hail
Flawed leadership has brought her thus
Her state, future, depends on us
We must now seek, find her lost Grail
Mother Africa. ~ Tee2emm.