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EKURWE: NO, NOT AGAIN

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In the land of the endless night,

Where the darkness never fades to light,

The people will go to sleep and dream,

But never wake up, or so it seems.

 

For the land devours all it meets,

The mountains, forests, and streets,

Even the homes that once stood strong,

Are now gone, all that remains is long gone.

 

The land consumes with a hungry greed,

Taking all that it wants and needs,

The rivers dry up, and the crops die,

Leaving the people with no hope to survive.

 

They pray to the God above,

For mercy and for love,

But the land answers with silence and death,

Taking their last breath with its toxic breath.

 

In the land of the endless night,

Where the darkness is the only light,

The people wander lost and alone,

In a world that’s devoured all it’s own.

 

 IGEDE LAND MUST BE A PLACE OF PEACE AND PROSPERITY IN JESUS CHRIST’S NAME

 

 
 
 

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