Very soon, this ill-wind blowing around the globe
Will be put to a stop
I say very soon, this clarion call to death
Its trumpet will be dismantled
Just a little more time
Our events and parties will come back to life
And we will start rocking our aso ebi
Very soon, our owambe will be juicy and spicy again
I say very soon, our education system will be back
Like a flash in the pan
Our market men and women
Will return back to their trade
And sales will start showering upon them
I say very soon, our struggling economy
Will be rejuvenated
Very soon, this raging pandemic
Will sink like the ship of titanic
And we all, we live
To tell the story to our generation yet unborn
© Hotman_inks
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