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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