Let Me Breathe

Let’s light candles into the heart of darken hut Wait, it is made of sandal, door, don’t thud, shut All blinded with thunder, a cloud of blunder A dark shadow round us with a tam o ‘shanter A fearful days and nights bursting mania we keep Clouds, yet to rain and Jasmine sprouted deep With the slogan, we will be rise again we will wise again, we will rise again Dangerous dirty holy brain on the greed womb And mayhem breathing to rise from the Tomb Media, NEWS paper, tongue, honesty; all failed Right and wrong mixed-up, intuition havoc hailed None desired to be blamed; only achievements all claim From the graveyard, a cry is heard, “we will rise again”