konye ori - My Rotting Land

konye ori - My Rotting Land

I am from a land; br a land where blood is shed over air and water. br From a land where rain and shine enter our shelters uninvited br br I am from a land; br a land where the squeaking sounds of a starving stomach is a familiar tune br where the cry of an infant is a daily anthem. br A land where the wails of war are but old hymns br br I am from a land; br a land where the covetous hands of diseases, are offered a hand shake br br I am from a land; br a land where we seat by the fire side to sing and cry br as the people in power dance away to our anvil-chorus.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-14

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