What about us?
The healing of heart mind soul
with no family Place where you call home
It’s impossible to just live my life and thrive
When my people are in here trying to survive
Everyone remembers us when they feel like it
Or some people who lived it
I don’t know when it will end or cease
This life of only hope and breath
This life of no home and west
This life of no tomorrow or east
This life no food or the north
In this life where i can’t go to the south
I don’t know where I belong
What I want to sing as my national song
Uff I just want a simple life
With a little home, I can dive
Maybe a little bicycle I can drive
I didn’t ask for more or less
Just basic people things
I tried to heal I don’t think it works
When I don’t know who I am anymore
Where I can go to claim my home
Or give my petition to see where it goes
It’s us with our family, house, food everything taken
With our memory ruined with our souls broken

Moving and beautiful
Very interesting points you have remarked, thankyou for posting. “Nothing ever goes away.” by Barry Commoner.