Iam from Canaan

I m from Canaan
I carry my voice
To write a song to Canaan
The black clouds hovering over Canaan
I hear broken voices
Broken hearts
Women flinging earth over their hairs
The grapes of Canaan fall
The wine poisoned
I saw in Canaan the first word said
I saw in Canaan the sky meets the earth
I saw in Canaan the first breeze of hope
From a lonely tree won over death
Iam from Canaan
I carry the voice of the voiceless
In the land of Canaan

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