I am an orphan
In penury
In the midst of aplenty
Of comfort
That my heart
Never tasted
I must survive
I am an illiterate
In the committee of scholar
With a badly ray of eye
In the wilderness
Of darkness
I must survive
I am
A lone ranger
In the jungle of life
With no compass
Of direction
And thick pillar
To leab on
I must survive
Focus, dedication and prayer
Are my sheild of weapon
To stand alof
And combat the raging war
Surival is me
I must survive