
I
We need to pile our hope, to save our souls
We need to catch that rope, to help our souls
Get up! Get up! Be a book worm
And watch, learn, if you fall, don’t squirm
Wake, ye nations of procreation and love
Get up! Work hard minding not the stones above
II
We are like new sweet gums, chewed and thrown out
At first we’re wooed with hums, but end with shouts
Stand tall! Stand tall! We need freedom
We need freedom in this kingdom
The ropes of deception must be cut loose
Stand tall! We can never afford to lose
III
We’re now slaves in kitchens, washing machines
We’re now roosting chickens, from our six-teens
Be Stronger! Be stronger! Fight to finish
What we need is learn to catch the fish
Then we can stand at the finish clear line
Be stronger! We will work until we’re all fine
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
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