You now lock me in detention
and damage my hopes
but it’s like dust and one day I will rise.
You may avoid my sadness
and send me to Manus
but one day I will rise.
You may hide the reality
and break my heart
but one day I will rise.
You may send me somewhere else.
Why can’t you help me?
I may be a female of under age
who needs assistance from you.
You may send me to other countries a
nd shoot me with your words
but one day I will rise.
You may punish me
by saying lies
but one day I will rise.
You may kill me with your hateful action
but it’s like air
and one day I will rise.
You may never care about my awful past
and enjoy my tears
but one day I will rise.
I may have bad memories
rooted in pain
but one day I will rise.
I may have left a fearful life of horror
but one day I will rise.
Does my mind upset you
so full of thoughts?
I am an asylum seeker
who seeks for freedom and doesn’t have anywhere else to go.
Does it come as a surprise to you
that whatever you have done to me
I will forgive you?
Wherever you send me
as long as I see the sun rise and the moon come up
I will rise…
Written by: Hani Aden
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