Rise Along With Me Like the Morning Sun

Rise along with me like the morning sun At this time What job I got at my hand To rouse me like a nymph Placing the tip of my lips At the soft ear lobes and breathe hot While you write love poems Keeping your hands on your parts Or make you sink in hate Like the king Nero did At the time when Rome was burning Or keep a piece of stone chips Under the tongue of this pen And in front of the mirror practice To deliver a fiery speech Under the garb of freedom And pit the races against each other; Or make you travel Mongolia Walk you on the rivers of Amazon See you the sights of Spain and Andalusia But I regret to say This is not the proper time to plan A honeymoon trip unnecessarily Nightingales have stopped singing And robins do not come out from their nest As a war has been broken out everywhere Among you In your house And among nations Under the hunger of power and greed Like mad dogs hounding and pounding The ferocious creatures in disguise of human beings The race of is dying But this is not my job to tell you all How man woman children are murdered Raped, kidnapped and mutilated All these things happen openly And not unknown to anyone I have great job this time to tell you In the form of warning Before I depart or drop writing I see a plan, a plot woven out like web By some evils at the behest of some so called chosen beasts To enslave the entire race of man; Now it is up to you If you want to have a sound seep Then along with me rise now like the morning sun.