They think they reside in
positions of power, they think they decide but that position is ours,
We are the minds, we were
raised in the green grass and blossomed into flowers.
We posses the antidote
To evolve into lions, for long our system consisted of antelope
Our thought processes live in the world the white man tried to
conceal from us.
We are the open minded
We refuse to be sold the
common dream of pensions after a life led mechanically
Free spirits, the Bold,
champions of the beautiful.
Prostitutes to diversity in
the face of adversity.
Older generations may claim hope is not an emotion they can
invest in us
But they forget our unity even if stemmed from Azonto sits us
above the short sighted division caused by their shallow minded politics.
So don't fuckin sit there smugly acting like you are a refined
product talking about; there's no hope for the youth,
U destroyed our hope with your selfish desires and
insurmountable greed you were narrow minded zealots who still!! Even at the prime of your
mature years cannot see beyond ewe and Ashanti, Ga and Fanti.
Tribalism should have died
when Ghana was born.
Instead you placed all the tribes on a burning coal pot and
fanned the flames with your strongest. arm.
So what if I Sag my pants, at least I'm open minded enough to
have an "Ashanti" as my best friend.
We think along completely different lines so when you are
calling it Ghanaian hospitality I'm calling it ass kissing shamelessness
And when I sit at a table with "white" people, there's
no way I'm letting them belittle my country no chance in hell. Even if they're
paying for "dinner".
You are cowards!
I do not steal, I do not cheat I do not suppress the growth of
my own brother. We do like to have fun.
But that doesn't mean we don't know Britain or America's main
interest in Libya was to suppress the establishment of the African monetary
fund, or that oil is the main reason behind the united state's middle eastern
tirade.
That does not mean we do not know the current GDP is 13.6 or
that you have signed a greater chunk of our oil reserves(our suposed savior)
over to the western world
We just refuse to talk abut these things because YOU make it
look so distasteful so unappealing with your barrages of insults your threats
of violence, your psychotic rants that scares most of us in silence.
Some of us will not be quiet anymore.
And let no man raise a tongue of objection towards me demanding
respect,take your respect and put it where the sun does not shine.
I will respect you on the basis that you care about me and my
generation and from what I can see they don't give a damn!!
Sometimes You watched in silence, other times you took part and
helped the western world get rid of all Africa's lions, through coups,
uprisings and this fragile concept of democracy.
Scary part is some of you would not mind plunging us into war
and chaos just so every public office can hang a picture of yourself on their
walls
You are not men!
real men don't buy or sell their Adam's apples.
Real men earn their Adam's
apples after serving under the voice of truth and reality and compassion, real
men look into the future, real men look beyond their families and beyond the
children of their children.
Real men are sources of inspiration!
None of you inspire me.
And the very few who might
have, enjoy their success in silence acting oblivious, so yes they too have
become sheep in a society governed by wolves, so when they're told to eat grass
they ask whether u want them to bleet after that.
Should you really be offended when they call us monkeys?
Because to have his needs satisfied, An alpha male gorilla beats
members of his own family(nation) with a stick, you do so with financial and
political power, also the gorilla is said to be very protective over his family
and beats his chest to ward off enemies. Reminds me off u, only difference is,
the noise u make is empty.
Keep making your noises, we
are coming, slowly and gradually we will sit in the thrones and hopefully some
of you will still be alive to witness the thresholds to which we will take this
country.
That is when you will come to the realization that even though u
lived in Ghana u were dead to the concept of mother GHANA.
We are in the time of the Gorillas in suits,
but the lions,
O the brave lions will roar again.
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