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Come alive...
One day Pinocchio and his progeny will no longer be tolerated, no more fairytales of Wakanda forever ,only realities of Egypt, Songhai, Sudan,Timbuktu and Mali will be narrated
Those were the days and the heights of our shining glory, let us tell our own story, our ancestors played with gold and knowledge with no worries.
Beautiful Queens plentiful as the fish in the sea, Diamonds weren't her best friend, Pearls were her thing
Powerful Kings strong as any beast, it wasn't just their strength people feared, their minds demanded peace
Their wisdom parted seas
Children so bold, so smart , so clever, they played big parts and preserving the kingdoms and queendoms, children of the sun, children of the truth, the future wise rulers, they would have given the world much needed peace
but the toubab came by and blew it.
The Wicked conquered the good because the good was told to be greedy, the wicked was wise, tip things in his favor, he was the devil in disguise, got the good fighting against one another as long as they're doing that they will never rise
Patience and discipline is essential to the Climb
Only for a brilliant one to climb to the top and others pull him or her down just because they seen the daylight to make it out,
they say it's the crabs in a bucket mentality, but have they ever envisioned and was openly optimistic that crabs don't belong in a bucket anyway and that if the brilliant ones make it out they would have filled the bucket up with water from the outside and they would have swam out freely and will finally have the might and power to say free at last, free at last, we thank God almighty our minds are free at last.
Qadar Dwon'
