I have traveled in this desert for so long,
I’m in fear that I can’t carry on.
I dream now of my home for which I yearn.
For I know now, it is time to return.
My oasis in the desert isn’t gone,
For as long as there’s life, I’ll go on.
Each day that I see through to the end,
Adds a purpose to the message that I’ll send.
Crying out to be free,
I can feel the anger in me.
Rising up to take back what we own,
As the people of the city battle on.

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