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Oh Uganda how can I compare you with,
The forty-seven guns that rule over you,
The tears of the innocent over your belly,
The impurities of your Lord whelming over you,

Oh Uganda how can I compare you with,
On 9th, October is your birthday,
But to your kids is their deathday,
For your birth is in vain,

Oh Uganda how can I compare you with,
Dwelling your dishes by one Lord and with no pay,
And your silence still continues,
He kills your young souls and dumps your dignity,

Oh Uganda how can I compare you with,
The tears I shed within you,
Oh Uganda, change Uganda,
To a Uganda that will feed your kids.
                          Lubega Akram.