Philosophical

Cleanse my vision 
from the smoke of confusion 
let the breeze of truth blow away 
the fog of Eurocentric deception 
Give me an African Mirror 
that I may see myself 
through the eyes of my ancestors 
not the blurred vision of colonial masters 
Listening to that call of ancient fathers 
that resounds in the songs of African liberty 
claiming back our identity 
knowing freedom as more than a philosophical persuit 
Baptise me in the tears of African Martrys 
Anoint me with hte oils of the Pharaohs 
Appoint me a prophet of Afrocentric revolution 
a meesanger of decolonisation of the African mind 
GIve me an African mirror 
That I may see myself 
through the eyes of my ancestors 
not the blurred vision of colonial masters.