Displaced Congolese kids having a meal at a UNHCR Refugee Camp |
Like Breonna was sleeping
When the cops came creeping,
So it came to pass in the DRC,
All was silent and still
When Nyiragongo crept on the scene,
Wasting lives, slaying animals,
Razing farms, spewing lava
Sending people fleeing over
The border into Rwanda.
When a volcano erupts,
Men pay a deadly cost
And it's only human
To lend a helping hand
To show a little kindness
To a thousand displaced Congolese
Journeying back from Rwanda
And cushion the thunder
Putting the people under
And their hearts will be stronger
And their days grow longer
And all their memories fonder.
Share the wonders of love,
Knead your attitude
Hello, world
The DRC needs you.
Akpan
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