I can feel the music inside me
Breaking forth in song
Without bounds or chains, it is free
Music is a part of my soul
It helps me keep my sanity
It brings together my heart and makes it whole
When it has been dashed by humanity
I have seen things no child should see
I have been places no one should go
I have seen humanity
In its ugliest show
My eyes grow dim from the things I carry
I am so young and yet so old
And that shall always be a part of me
Yet maybe one day it shall no longer have a hold on my soul
I have been stripped of everything I once held dear
My life is now lived out in a camp for refugees
My childhood has been taken away from me by fear
We are the one's the world ignores, but whom everyone pities
Our hearts rise in an endless question to the heavens
Why did this happen to us? Why does no one stop it?
We are beaten and raped by men
That devour like a fire when lit
Was I so sinful from my birth
That You saw fit to take away my sister, my brother?
Why was I given life on this earth?
I do not understand
Why You let these men come into our lives
They tear, they rip open the land
And then like bees, with all our treasures, they return to their hives
Only to come back again, and again
Do You not have an explanation?
Can You tell me why we are treated this way by men?
Why war and famine have destroyed out nation?
I dance as the sun sets blood red
All the pain and sorrow I have seen are expressed through my body
I go were my soul is lead
And were my heart takes me
To the river flowing fast across the land
Down by the villages and past the huts
Up to the top of the mountains stretching up for the sun's hand
Weaving through the children playing with their mutt
Slowly weeping across the bodies on the ground
Cowering as the bombs and shells go flying in the air
Being soaked by tears streaming down from the sky to fall on all the mounds
That the land must bear
The sun disappears beyond the horizon, yet still the music plays on
The moon rises and touches the lions were they lay
Yet still I dance for the feelings that burn in my soul are never gone
Yet maybe if I stay, and let the world spin on around me, I can dance all the pain away
By Kalyn Hassoldt
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