Achieng' Ochieng'


I Will Rise

Suffocated with pain, drowning in sorrow
But I refuse to die,
Exhausted from chasing, beaten with harshness
But I refuse to die
Blind folded with bitterness, scratched with anguish
But I refuse to give in!

A day is coming when joy will be my portion,
And I will rise

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