Kola For Ebola

We thought the child would stop crying after eating kola

Born in a tube far away and christened ebola

Greetings have changed, no more salute

Its origin, we have no refute

We all know the truth but how long shall we remain quiet?

They claim it’s our fault; the cause they say is in our diet

But where was ebola when monkey was eaten by our forefathers?

Where was ebola when bush-meat was for all weathers?

We are only blindfolded, not blind                      

We are only blindfolded to what’s in front not behind

The true father has orphaned the baby

Now the child has traced its history

To the true parent now discovered

Congrats for reuniting with your child born far away called ebola