Zibele Mrasi

As it rain I listen to the melody
From the roof through a hole
It falls inside into the empty bucket
It falls in timed drops
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She speak of liberty
Yet through her I see slavery
Shadowing my sight as I look at poverty
Pledge in my soul for this life I'm angry
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Water fall emotions and dreams
Stories history and fairy tales
Sun flowers and roses
birds lover and stars
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Like air next to the water fall
Like a blue sky and a moon at day light
Like the sun shadow the moon at night
Like a rain from heaven I have fall
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Life shadow my dreams
Twist them into nightmares
And I blamed you for these tears
All I wanted was to live with no rules
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The dream I have dreamed
the dream I have lived
the vision is still clear
in this night I have walked with no fear
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When life was endless
When love was not a curse
when the world was eden
When flowers was in our garden
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Like a sleep walking kid
I continue in the path
For my dark dreams to hold
I slowly foot stepping towards silence
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My world in black and white
Where we hate
and define love with hate
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I want to write words that don't lie
First line it would be of who am I

I want to write
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Silently beautiful
With every word said
With smile in her face
With stars in her eyes
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Still I rise I read.

Every emotion I define without words.
Every feeling I example with no thoughts.
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Sing to me
A song that make birds listen
A song that grows flowers and make them blossom in storms rain
A song that make darkest forest look better than garden of eden
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Different we always are
writing our own scripture
these tales live an adventure
as I look at the world with the right eye
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The silence speak of powerful words yet with no meaning

twisting and turning the picture that was yet in the mind with no warning
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They slowly building an empire
with there own hands none tire
persuasion of there own minds
twist there beliefs
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I had a dream
Its all lost now
With its vision
Only words in memories
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In my Road back home
Seem longer than a prayer in rome
Painting a picture without a frame
Straight to the heart like a man's scream
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I took a walk outside
With hope for twisted
Sight to see
Like hell will
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She fashioned my vision
With dazzling colours
And my dark dreams come to life
Removing the ache in my heart
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