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We couldn't go back
Water was rising fast
Running right up to my chest
I felt totally helpless
I tossed caution, I fled
With a stove and gas cylinder
I'd thought the worst was over
When I escaped Myanmar.
Six refugees have been killed
Precious lives spilled
Like beans
Here I am stuck under a thatched
Roof that leaks
Cause we couldn't go back
A thousand more
Lost their homes to flash floods
Scrawny belongings washed away
Reminders of shame
Now inflicting pain
In harrowing detail
Thru a twisted absentia
We couldn't go back
Prisoners of inertia
Whose patience bust a crack
Washed away
We wish it was our pain
Washed away
Wishing it was the shame
Washed away
Wish it to war getting us displaced
Washed away
Wishing it was yesterday
With its graphic detail
We couldn't go back
Not to Myanmar its sacked
We couldn't go back
Not to our makeshift shack
There's water swelling off the ground
As from our eyes, water tumbles down
We can't seem to escape our past,
How long can we last?
The water's rising fast.
Akpan
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