#009 Take me away...

I was born and brought up in the streets

with all the anger and all the fights

have been surrounded by pressure

with all the regrets and often cried..

The life looks to be in a bubble as

the days went by, so did the nights

no one puts their head this way

no path seems to have the light..

But please take me away

I wish to end this strike

for I will search through valleys and hills

and I will come back with the light..