21 years of war

More than 2 million lives lost

Already paid our dues, man!

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

Leaders in suits, with pockets so deep,

Feeding on power, while the populace weep.

Promises made, but never fulfilled,

Leaving the people's hopes unfulfilled.

Election promises, mere words in the air,

As corruption spreads without a care.

Resources plundered, coffers drained dry,

Leaving the masses to wonder and cry.

From the oil fields to the dusty streets,

Corruption's reach, it never retreats.

Public funds vanish, like desert mirage,

Leaving the people trapped in this entourage.

Politicians preach, with eloquent tongue,

But their deeds speak louder, their corruption sung.

Schools without teachers, hospitals in decay,

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

Favors traded, under shadows' embrace,

Leaving justice blinded, lost in disgrace.

The wealthy flourish, the poor left to plead,

As corruption's vine chokes every seed.

In the heart of Africa, where the Nile's waters flow,

South Sudan's story, tainted by the corrupt show.

Leaders once kings, now lost in power's haze,

Their greed and deceit, leaving scars that won't fade.

When life throws punches, they stand strong,

Through every trial, they carry on,

Their spirit shines, like a guiding song,

In the darkest nights, they still belong,

My peoples' resilience, forever strong.

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

In the land where the Nile gently flows, A shadow lurks, where corruption grows. But hope still glimmers in the hearts of those, Who dream of a future where justice flows.

They got bullets for veterans, instead of getting paid

Take money behind doors, and still wants the Aid

Wallahi they have no shame, its big bellies and gains

V8’s and Benz, it’s the looters paradise all I see through my lens