I tore my eyes away from my soul
and looked all around.
A crying nation whose sobs had been stifled
by a menacing gun
was drenched in shame.
I trod the road that led from me
And found you squatting in misery
Seeing the depth of the ditch you were in,
the hopelessness that was gazing
at me through your eyes…
I found myself in you
When I walked away from me.