The Terror And Horror

A soul was attacked in a terror
Sending the news in a horror
Those in jail and shame
Those who lost their fame

Negros killed by the terrorist
Who claimed to be an activist
Deleting a legitimate soul
Forfeiting it on the mainland
Plotting a body on a lowland

With muddy body on a marshland
Libyan sending migrants to Marshy lands
Ending their plights to the flights
To conquer the Mediterranean with a pride

These are immigrants from the West
Using the North a passage
To reach the lands of their dreams
Yes, the luxurious locations

The developed nations
From foreign fortunes
Stolen by your white ancestors
Building the bridges and ridges

All labour lost
Devastating news feed the deafen ears of losers
Africans plying for their legitimate wealth
Using the old routes, you call it illegal voyage
The formal routes you ventured without tension

Until you return our legitimate wealth
We will continue to sail through the shores
Please, return the cash or access us in kind
We are reclaiming our bright shining stones.

Victims are brutalized in the torrid temperature
Like hunted hares in the hunger summers.
The terrorist Arabs masking the Islamic bears
Killing innocent blacks

In the lawless lands
Libya is the war zone

The puppets and nuggets
Armed in falsehood
To fight for no cause
Until the null and void
The lost victory!