Brian Otucho

God\'s Sky Has Split Apart

Every breath is a gamble,

Innocent are robbed of lives by greed,

God\'s sky has split apart,

Fly away, little birds

This world is unworthy of you,

Fly away, little birds

Your swing burns like a funeral pyre;

Your protectors sentence you to death,

God\'s sky is split apart,

Fly away, little birds