The streets are cold blooded
Several pot holes just having life less bodies
Innocent souls; Indeed innocent souls
Lying down on a pool of blood lifeless
You promised a peaceful elections, ohhhhhhh my Uganda…Ohhhhhhh my Uganda…
I look at the remains of youths on the street, and I feel how hurting
As your seeking for votes you promise Peace, harmony,…
With your belly swollen bigger than a midday balloon almost bursting
Your cruising in a very  expensive Benz but still you don’t care
Ohhhhhhh Uganda
Where is the democracy
Where is the Peace
Where is…

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