​MY AFRICA VISION By; SUE

I have a vision 
I see nemesis pursuing them;

They that gouge peace from Africa. 

I see them running 

Their destination full of confusion 

So far, never to reach. 

I see a mound of Cankerworm around them, 

Their glorified lives are covered

With shame at their end. 

Even as they look strong, 

Infringing upon rights, 

Their days would yet be as bitter

As I see in my vision. 
I have a vision, 

I see the weak strong again, 

I see the strong oppressors at their weakest, 

I see a forest of doom, 

Where they will dwell. 

The rejected Stone becomes the corner stone

Which peace resides upon

In my vision. 
I have a vision, 

I see whoever thinks of Africa’s greatness, 

Whoever supports Africa’s growth, 

Whoever believes in the ability 

Of humanity everywhere, 

Whoever stands for justice, 

Whoever stands for unity, 

Whoever is awake for freedom, 

Rejoicing at their victory. 

I see all the calamity of the poor 

Being exchanged. 
I have a vision

Of a ghetto song – 

Freedom painted on the lips

Of those who have long been oppressed

Depressed and Devalued 

In chains of poverty. 

In my vision, 

I hear a victorious chant

A song of upliftment

This vision remains on the mind

Of every victim of the third-world…. 
I HAVE A VISION OF A BETTER AFRICA