By Tikum Mbah Azonga
Out of this country
I`m nobody
That`s why I won`t trade my soul
For Uncle Sam`s card.
My umbilical chord is interred here
So are my ancestors
Above all, my future is rooted here
Even if I fly out, I must still fly in
Some day.
Copyright 2010
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