Africa awakens
\nfrom its mystique that was night
\nA green dawn follows hastily
\nbehold the sun so bright
\ncreates such jasper spirit
\npersuasive to the gaze
\nA mother killed by poachers
\nFalls down in a blaze
\nOf glory tinged with carnage
\nA great parade of spears
\nThat draw her life’s blood
\nfrom her
\nThat she’s built up for years
\nAll that vast nutrition
\nall those careful hours
\nHer baby left to perish
\namongst the forests flowers<\/p>\n
Ivory is still sought by some markets
\nTraders using sick excuses they
\nMake, it is old ivory yes thats a likely story
\nThe suffering, the agony they pay
\nlip service they just haven’t got a conscience
\nOr it doesn’t kick in that alas is true
\nThey do their damndest dirty in the wild parks now of Africa
\nAnd slink away out of peoples view<\/p>\n
The baby is to be the other victim
\nleft to wander aimlessly and die
\nImagine what its like to be a baby
\nParted from its mother with the sky
\nUp above prepared to colour crimson
\nand throw great bolts of lightening
\nabout<\/p>\n
China you can do something about this
\nStop the vile and rotten trade right now
\nPoachers paid by your lot are now carrying
\nout
\nSlaughters on an awful scale and How
\nThis is such a waste of handsome creatures
\nKill this market now you have to power
\nChina I now beg you please do something
\nReally they have reached their final hour <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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