In this dark road
With many horrible noises like that of a toad
With moving shadows
And strange whistles from the lost meadows
I stand here with only a comrade
Under no shade
With only a torch light
And some guns in case of a fight
I can be swallowed by a python
No matter my position in a marathon
I was trained for the challenge
This compared to training is strange
Lord of darkness
I crave for your awareness
In this and the many dark nights
Even if I take One Ghana from all lights
Many talk about the One Ghana
Not that it’s on our banner
But take a look at today’s Ghana
And ask if this monthly thing can feed manna
Our leaders are against it, it is a sin,
And must be thrown into the bin
But even the drivers condone and we need gin
To fight fair the cold and win
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014