Mouths are opened up, gaping at the liquid.
Eyes have had enough, time to cry! resolve there hatred inward.
Plain too see, that I was going too die.
I prey too god as I look up too the burning sky.
Heavenly babes eat my heart away, nothing left too cry for.
Today.
Angels hold me down as I kick and scream, when will they fly me away
Today?
Tomorrow?
Whatever the future holds only sorrow?
As the ground crumbles beneath my feet I remember what it felt like too eat.
The charming bread lack lustre yet set me into the happiest slumber.
Congregating the clouds appears oh ever so near, ever so near.
I ask the almighty with my final call, let it fall, please let it fall,
As the heavens burst and the rain falls down so do my tears sent too wash away these painful years.
Buckets set a stall, water is needed for all, my skin is dry I cry as I watched many die.
The rarity of water an incredible sight, but nothing more than a momentary delight.
For soon the mist will depart and the sun will crack my heart, I lay here alone tonight my mother and farther both fell too there eventual plight.
That was many years ago, im sure they know I still love them so. They watch down on me im sure; hoping in life god will give me and all the poor.
But at many times I have doubted all though my screams never needed too be shouted, Im still alive and in my dreams im sure ill always survive.
As my life past by I grew and grew! Never forgetting what I once knew.
I met a beautiful young man, his name Aswan, we raised two cherubs.
The angels never did take me away, thankful too them I am to do this day.
Poverty stricken we are still but my heart has been reshaped and my head has a determined will.
I guess I lie as proof in its self that health is not always determined by your wealth,
Though it would be nice!
