Yes the double green is multilingual
I foresee a dialect infused in all tribes
And that dialect is a universal peace
Flowing through the uptight tongues
Like breeze so the fabrics can breath
With ease, for the world to be at peace.
Up the North, is a pool of bloodshed
South south has a series of thug war,
I wish the white doves will rove free
So the dirty black oil and air can be pure
Such that everyday brings forth peace
And self belief, unity and good deeds.
Love and safety would be an household name
Kindness shall be phenomena and free for all
East to west, both the poor and rich
Shall have tall strong standing trees
Growing firmly from the root in peace
Making black lives on earth an ease.