Poetry: PHANTOM

I've seen refugees long for patience
Tarzan seeing the stars of illusion
The fallen stars listening to my mind
Down with freedom apart a miles
I've seen refugees long for patience
Gazing at the floor of wild terror

Bulging like the bulby stalk of onions
Crying for the dark rays of tomorrow
No family, no money, no conscience
Down with freedom a miles apart
Paradise now far to talk to as it dwell so far
No last space to perform my serenade

Down with freedom a miles apart
No family lemonade seat anymore
My future is seeing a great phantom
No space to perform my serenade
Still I cry for the dark rays of tomorrow
My children's children I cry for

I'm lifted a heavy weight and no one is watching
No more urn to dispose my ashes
Remember me when you are able to break the chain
Sing the last song with zeal for breaking the chain
I still cry for my tomorrow
Phantom cry I see till my last breath

(c) 2016
Written by King Muhammad Sufiyan