This country’s filled with hatred
Based on fear and prejudice
So much violence, so much unrest
And so much unhappiness
So many thefts, so many muggings
Countless murders, rape and strife
Demonstrations, protest marches
Looting, senseless loss of life
Innocents are doused with petrol
Set alight midst cheering crowds
They are stoned and mutilated
No-one heeds the pain filled shouts
Pangas, AK47’s
And Bazookas now abound
Toys no longer interest children
They prefer the killing grounds
But within this land of darkness
There is also so much love
And compassion in the people
Born again of God above
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