Africa our Africa
Indeed beautiful is thy people
Diverse is thy culture
Rich is thy soil
I weep at the sullen feat you incur
bribery and corruption is order
Xenophobia, war, mass murder
slavery, vice upon another
Though far and lost you gloom
In the land of famine, you bloom
Can flourish when deserted
Why can't when accommodated?
An olio of opulence lost in wild.