ANGUISH

the sun is wildly hot

the struggle has worn my patience

in the noon hour I’m depressed

the arduous task tear and wear

its hard to bear current desperate circumstances

my heart is heavy with anguish

i gaze mutely in to air
my mind drift away in to empty despair
i often think i will die in vain

crippled and abandoned in the cold
neglected and segregated
our warrior spirit is still unbound
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