An old dervish
as he walked
in a land
infested
with famine and hunger
there is still time to rise
before the sand display its verdict
the rulers are still free
to roam, catch them
rise for your rights
rise against these corrupt
As the dust sweeps across your face
If it is still within you
the old seeds
of self respect and change
Rise like the storm from within.
KASHKIN
Cogito Ergo Sum 