The DEAD ENDS - The Dead Heads

Challenge Your Head

And the DEAD ENDS,
Are your heads.
Africa, has a LOT,
Of your sort and your lots.
It is You, the DEAD ENDS,
THE DEAD HEADS.

Africa needs, not a shift
In Para-DIGM,
Is a shift and shuffle of your kinds,
That it lacks.
For its peace, for its fate,
Rich in bread.
Healthy child, best mind...

Call it, if you like, Demo-Cracy,

But Attention! Demagogy,

“Z” and “c”, Philology.

At times and History,

Demo-craCy goes craZy…

…
At such moments,
Stop TIME,

Go and Go ahead,
To the SOURCE....the best breed.
Change your mind
Challenge your head.
Don’t hesitate,
Break your head,
Break your heart
You would have IT,

It is THE HEAT
A MOMENT bit,
universal, AFRICAN BEAT.