Wailing Is Not Enough Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

How long your throb will go on
How deep your wound pique in the bottom of your soul
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
The bloodstream may never come apart
The acreage surface is stained like a fault on and on
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
Willy-nilly weapons in the whiff are killing races haphazardly in numbers
You have to flight
You have to salt away
You have to be under lock and key
You have to remain alive
You have to be unbreakable enough to endorse this catastrophe in Greenland
The empire is gone to hellfire
Pile out with hearing these gunshots around,
We are all going to survive
We are all going to survive
Soar up in the forenoon with terror in your heart
Fright evoked in your eyes
Cover up your bird snapper and cover up your range of vision, but the bullets still coming side by side and never go far
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
It's the edge of the star and the heel of time
Twig your hopes and dreams
Where the ballgame is hanging by a thread
Homes sabotaged nowhere to be found the dried bushes
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
If you don't hold and croak, you are a settler, but we will come again till the ravage is done