A blackened tongue
a wisp of smoke...
Reading books about George
along with being the first...
Marching on Congress
Confirmed a widely held view...
I lived there during school holidays.
Between 2001-6...
The pen his sword and the parchment his...
His goal to press the enemy to fully yield...
She's a mother to the in-born
She's a mother to the lost sheep...
One by one makes a bundle,
Like Kyebando...
My Beloved Nation.
Once again...
Caged
They sow disagreement within us...
"Move!", "Move!", "Faster!", "Faster!"
We marched; brain-dead. Our bodies inactive...
Why do you go to fight there, Daddy?
Who are you fighting for...
What is this country, now?
Why did you fight...