Africa

Africa, Africa, Africa is beautiful, Africa is home. Everywhere I look in Africa I see a ton of potential, there is quite the number of talented people, I still don’t get why we are constantly placed second best all the time. We have the talent which all the continents have, we have the brains as most of the other continents but we just don’t have the endorsement, the paper that they have. The funds needed to showcase what exactly we are capable of doing, which tricks me the most and annoys me the most is the mere fact that most of their ornaments reside in Africa but they have the nerve to forcefully take that from us and call us poor. They take our gold and call us poor, what we discover they take and invest in, then have the audacity to call it theirs.

Tricks me the most is that they act as if there aren’t any people struggling in their countries, quite a number of people freeze to death while the queen stares at her flashy ornaments – LIFE, love how fair it has become to every single individual.

Welcome to planet earth, where making an honest income is much harder than becoming a felon, where you need paper work that takes months to complete only to be told that you missed several steps in the process. While the hood teachers us how to murder, how to hold up a gun, where and when to take a life. While they only care about what they have, what they’ve eaten or what they are wearing or who they are wearing, where people are much more concerned about Twitter more than they are about saving lives, unless it is trending of course. Then they’ll have a say.