Red Canvas

Across the earth a canvas is drawn
It is the blood of nations slaughtered
human wasted like the the wind now
where is human peace red peace now
the mother earth is saturated with
the blood of her children lost in
the raw game of war and greed some
treat others like they do not count
whole tribes are wiped out in a day
oh blood of Africa I hear you sing
men go to the moon and you die of
the lack of a good meal it is wrong
water food shelter water food love
Africa Africa I hear your call now
Blood for oil and no one is happy