I thought momma called us Blood
I thought you urged us to be always protect each other’s back!
Why then have you chosen to brutalized?
Why then do you conspire against me?
Why then do you call me an outcaste?
Have i changed in colour or size?
Has my Afrik-identity changed?
Even if it has…you can always advice me as your blood.
Do you want me to pack out from your abode?
Then drive me home in peace not in pieces
Oh Brother S.A
Despite how i wailed as you lashed out your heavy thorns on me, you still went ahead to kero and set me ablaze.
Mother must hear this
Oh momma Africa, i cry to you for justice !
Oh momma come and reunite your children.
Say no to xenophobia !
Say no to fear of foreigners!
Stop the killing and destruction !
Two wrongs doesn’t make a right!
We are one Africa !
I know you have a God whom yoy believe in, call unto thou to save the xenophobic acts.