Friday, January 16, 2009

I AM DEATH


I am from dancing
Dancing on the beach
Dancing on Ramadan
To the crashing of the waves
And I am from death, death and dancing

I am from running
At gun point
To new life
Of death
And fear
And I am from death, death and dancing

I am from kill or be killed
From where they say death is better than life
And it is no lie
And I am from death, death and dancing

I am from holding gun to helpless head
A trigger pulled
A life forever vanished
A million possibilities
Gone
I am death, death and dancing







I am from that day
Hid in a bush
Truly an important day
All my hopes
And dreams
At the gallows
But I escaped
I am free!
I am death, death and dancing





I am from those thieving border guards
And bribes
And the Hell in that Hell they call “prison”
The demons in this Hell
They wear uniform
And carry whip in devilish hand
I am death, death and dancing

I am from Jimmi Bagbo
And escape
And lost parents
And war

I am death
I am refugee

Miles