Voice voice voice
calling in
The Darkness
Freedom
Compromised
Listen to me, Voice
Crying in
The Wilderness
My Life
Endangered.
Speak to Me, Voice
Rolling in Tears
My Spirit
Tormented.
Where are You My Voice
Shouting in
Wilderness
My
Security
Threatened
Where are you My Voice
Suffocated with
Breathlessness
My
Speech
Suppressed
Oh mama land South Sudan
I wished I had known
The bitterness
In the seed of your Womb
But too late to know
Oh Mama Land South Sudan
I wished I had known
The harshness
In the drop of your Bomb
But too late to know
But all the Same, I am your Son
Only Cowards die many times.

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