Refugee
Refugee
I am a refugee I don’t want to be
I had my land my family my plan
I worked at my pace ten hours a day
I worked even harder gathering hay
Along came a dictator told us to go
Stay you die I wanted to fight but how could I
This was not just me it was my whole family
We walked to the border of my country
My heart broken I was in agony
All I worked for all my plans taken away
You think I want to be here in your country today
Copyright © Niall Fulham | Year Posted 2017
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