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Crying out loud (Youth) by Odelia Nyamukacha

Bullets cannot break my soul 

As for I am the youth of this soil 

I am sweet and strong 

For love I shall sing

For freedom I shall speak 

For peace I shall dance 

I am talented with a voice 

I cannot tolerate violence 

I decorate patient 

I have dominion over passionate 

Bullets cannot break my soul 

As for I am the youth of this soil 

I am the strongest fighter 

I am not fire but I can burn 

I cry out for respect 

I am youth and rich 

Cause bullets cannot break my soul 

As for I am the youth of this soil         

              –  Odelia Nyamukacha