Attention! I fute to venture,
listen my teenagers,
life is a fabaceous creature.
Our leaders are the buccal of rumors.
Let's dissent together,
we die others born.
Not our fate we're impoverished,
Demand the better...
Before God we're equal,
poise yourself to even theirs.
Our quondam colonisers are now our aide;
shameful tandem of satisfactory
We're a deadbolt,
we got imprisoned over their hearsay.
They stay expensively,
our fathers our mothers dwells muddy palace.
Hold hands smash those fake leaders.
We're the factual leaders,
our seniors needs our support,
they want someone strong.
Hold hands with us all is well.
K