AFRICALYPSO
My
forefathers in ascension
With
their thick black skin
Spreading
all over the corners and waters of this world
Took
with them our customs and culture
Our
way of life, drama and music
Off
to the Americas, Europe and the West Indies
Indeed
black is beautiful
Black
was the zeal they possessed
The
blood is red the veins black
Black
is strong
The
muscle is red the flesh is black
And
the spirit in our fathers
That
sustained their culture in the diaspora
That
repelled the assimilation of the white man
And
boosted the emancipation against the whites
That
spirit remains in us today
The
spirit is pride and self esteem
The
spirit is strong, the spirit is black
In
all spheres of life today
Blacks
stand tall with garlands round their necks
The
foundation then dug by our forefathers
We
have today built upon
I
see it as black taking over
I
call it africalypso
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