The Gambian shall triumph
We will suffer either willingly or unwillingly. We shall not begin to cry. We haven't enough tiers yet. We must do what is expected of us. We can't wait to be blamed by our predecessors. We are a people with a common goal not to betray.
We have a home but we are now insolvent tenants and cannot pay for anything. We will eat, and yes we shall drink but these will not pass to the stomach easily. We are divided as to whether it's better dying or living. We are a people with a sinking faith. A faith that knows only a cohesive authority. We are to be ashamed of this, yet, we are cowardly laughing.
The garden of Eden is decaying and this is not permissible. She has lost her virginity first to her own nature of hospitality and when the rapists had left already, her womb was gone. She can hardly reproduce well, and now will have to borrow a womb for any pregnancy. She might procreate but cannot house her offsprings. They will have to fetch live and good living somewhere outside her frontiers. They will have to suffer for adaption, integration and subjugation of any type. Their lives are totally constructed by others and this is some how beyond their conceptions. Yet they are ignorant and usually decline to comprehend. They are hungry with underdeveloped brains. Her smallness prone her weak and intolerant. She is small with a lot of big ambitions that her strength will hardly support. Yet this miscalculations are not know to her. She continue to hallucinate deeply and her plunderers cheers at her.
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