LET ME HELP YOU

Aids will remain an aid,
From a willing donor to a willing recipient,
Let me help you at these.

It kills,
It is merciless,
It ain't a curse,
It ain't a blessing,
It'll remain to be a real disaster to the world,
That's why am here to help you.

Don't rush into life,
Because these thing called aid for aids,
It does kill from flesh to bones,
My boy, my girl,it is rising of new generation,
Is either you know your status or use condoms,
Because you don't know what you both have in store for each other but it is just real,
I WANNA HELP YOU OUTTA THESE.

AFRICAN DAUGHTER

Considered valueless,
Taken not too school because she's worthless,
Yet when she's married she's matchless.

She undergoes circumcision in pain,
Not to mention no gain,
And a lot of strain,
She strives to make it rain because she's got the brain.

Considered as an outsider even at her home,
Tries to make a Nome,
And live by it like a gnome,
She resides over her dome,
But can't have a own home.

Like a time bomb,
Her life tickles off and she's lied in the tomb,
Like unsung hero she goes not even a mumble.