Hear my song
Song of my people
Song of my heart
Lift your prayers to my crumbled city
A city once full of hope
Now, hope is hard to find
Even in a passing glance.
My city once held my dreams
Dreams now lie among the desolate horizon
Full of death and pain.
My heart shattered as I felt the vibrations of foreshadowing
Screams, Cries, Panic
My life streamed before
My widened eyes
As the world crumbled to nothing
Mother, Father, Sisters, Brothers
Hold strong, worry not
For the weight is not much
And the blood shed little.
They will find my soon I know
For the voices come closer everyday
As the warm light becomes more tempting.
Hear my song
Song for my Haiti.
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