Why Did You Brought Me Here
The days passes swiftly like a croaking lizard
embarking upon a ceader tree whose branches
have fallen on the ground and carried away by
Marids of waves beating upon down the depleted
Shore
And the sun with all its bliss is decending upon
the earth and multitude of birds are falling to
the ground with a message that is profound
They are too weak to walk around and
Their origin canmot be found
America or Africa the tides are decending closer
and my heart is growing stronger
I can see them gasping for breath
Stretching out their long beaks looking desperately
Around for something to eat
Their beady eyes looking swiftly around
Penetrating deeply in the middle of the ground
And carving out the core of the earth
Stirring up a bowl of dirt
The passion has overgrown the perplexed earth
That is disturbed from its youth and the trees
With their broken limbs has no more arms to swim
They stand there looking for more waving their
broken limbs at the passing ship and the earth
With all its crime is moving around
with a message that is sublime and I keep
Asking myself the same question for what reason
you call me here
For what reason you call me here when you have
Nothing to share, for what reason you call me here
When my your land is empty and bare, you have
Squeezed every substance out of me and you
have been trying to kill me but the powers of
The universe have kept me from the boiling earth
You have made a mockery of me trying to insult my
dignity, you have been playing a dangerous game
And you will be brought to shame, the wisdom of
The earth will out run you and the universe will
defeat you and when the day is done my spirit
will flee from thee and your empire will collaspe
Infront of me
I have been here for a year suffering yet smiling
With a shameles grin as the parasites feed on my
Flesh and keep strangling me and causing chaos
In the city, they leave me hungry in search of a
mindless destiny but my spititual energy has
Rekindled the passion from within, it is the
Spirit within my soul that is making me bold
I can feel the hunger creeping into my stomach
and I can hear my stomach wall crying out loud
Feed me,feed me and I will comfort thee
The desires are running through the door and
my spirit is caressing the shore
the nights are no surprise when you are paying
for some elses sacrafice
For what reason you call me hear when
You have nothing to share I give you all
But you gave me nothing
For what reason you call me here?
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