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They fought the battle of destiny to their last breath

our fathers are warriors, we are Africans not African't

Ashes was the powder on their faces,
Scars became their tattoos, Chains was the ornaments around their necks, Rocks was the pillow they rested their heads
Their sweats never got dry even in the cold, Blood was their coverings when they ran out of sweat.
Despite the odds, our forefathers stood tall in the midst of challenges, They fought the battle of destiny to their last breath.
They didn't took flight even before the fright, They fought for freedom even in their own kingdoms.
Part of a statue depicting chained people is on display at the National Memorial for Peace and Justice
 
They remained strong even in the presence of d.eath, Their thick muscles was perforated with the strength of angry bullets
They went through the shames to cover the nakedness of their future generations.
 
Awake Africans we are not co.wards, our fathers are warriors, we are Africans not African't
 
THE LABOUR OF OUR PAST HEROES WILL NEVER GO IN VAIN
WHO IS WITH ME TO PROCLAIM THE TRUTH
 
#Africa Real Facts and History.?️✍️

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