each day starts anew
i rise to greet to world
the grass and leaves
give way to morning dew
my heart swells with hope
as the scent of tea
wafts in swirls
as i breathe free air
the roar of thunder
fills with fright
the tide rises
from the right
choking off the way to go
the cries grow louder
in the night
the scourge creeps
swiftly 'cross the land
no hope is found
when hate expands
no place to go
for me to be
it is in me
the devil they see
