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01 June 2001
written by : Sir Cawe
A young person diedAn innocent soul vanished
No one arrested
Neither one to be accused
Nor one to bring back the hero’s life
He was born with this enemy
He never drank on the enemy’s river
But they drank for him
They planted it in his guiltless body
They finally left him unlooked after
What is this AIDs;
Is it God’s new population alleviation strategy;
Is it Government’s new poverty alleviation strategy;
Or perhaps it is a ladder to heaven
My Lord I do not challenge your control
Neither do I undermine your authority
Nor I doubt your power
But is this enemy beyond your control
Or does it have authority in your Kingdom?
My Lord I am crying for this hero
His journey was too short; too short
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