HERE I AM
By Julius Malah Matete Munthali Here I am, cold and drained at a crossroads Wandering, and yet confused Here I am, energy less yet frustrated And so threatened by a night without the stars and moon Here I am, whipped and tortured By nature's horrific nightmares Here I am, all daggers pointing at my heart And with all life's misfortunes dripping down through my cracked heart
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