The roots of anguish that run into the depths of my existence will not be eradicated merely by a whiff of mirth.The torment of murders inflicted on me, the vital red splashed on walls, drained on streets, the wails of Humanity will not be muffled, by the cries of Birth.
While you ate and drank gluttonously, I went sleepless with hunger,
While your victories you celebrate, I writhe in pain,
The party will be over when my anguish will need an answer.
When I looked up to the sky for Hope, to find a God, you dropped fire,You sent destruction, you'll be repaid when my lost limb calls for an answer.
When you lived in palaces, I spent my nights in forbidden alleys,You razed down my Haven, for it was a blot on beauty,
My questions would one day, doom you to depravity.
Dressed as angels, you ravaged me, you shattered my pride,
In the name of money you took away my dignity,
You'll soon be punished by my devastated Integrity.
When tragedy struck, I ran for help,
You embraced me with a promise, and took me to deceit.
When my decayed innocence will rise, you'll pay a price.
For your youth at sixty, I stooped at thirty,
Beneath the burden of my life,
You snatched, for your extravagance, my rice.
Despite my wounds, when I smiled, your lenses enslaved my smile,
along with my Hollow, Fear-filled eyes,
It fetched you millions, I still remained unknown,
Out of trash, when I picked up my food, I saw your dog in a car,
While I envied, it's kin took away my bread,
I was left again with a moan.
The day, my gags are undone,
The day my feeble hands attempt to rise,
The day my crutch is strong enough,
The day my stump hardens,
You power-ridden will pay,
For the wounds on my soul,
For my wailing infancy,
For my labour-ridden childhood,
For my ugly youth,
My lost limb,
My beheaded son,
My raped daughter,
My curtailed freedom.
For your outrageous Laws,
For your insensitive Religion,
For your unresponsive God,
For my Anonymity,
For the Dreams, I lost.
For the Blood I coughed,
For my Tears,
For my Helplessness,
For my Life,
For my Death.
