(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Skin, Kin!

Skin, kin!
To dance like a puppet because of the pains in you;

To be accepted in.

Of a bird!
Flying higher in the air as seen in the sky;

Of the bed in your room!
Like the muse of love in my homeland.

Puncture, acupuncture!
Driving along with the muse of love;

Like the Royal Pains.

Skin, kin, in!
Love is the key about life;

Piece, peace!
To watch your steps in this life;

Jive, hive, five!
And, to follow the truth always.

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