Arise!

Nudged awake by the rumble of the earth

Methinks it's time

Songs and Sands of the rain

Fold me up in reverence to 

You

The furnace of your long awaited vengeance 

Shone repeatedly in striking pose

Alas,

A mirage

it was

The hum of a thousand feet 

Marching in the street

To the chagrin of your priestess

For yet another desecration

Yet another debauchery 

How long?

How long will your mouth be sealed? 

How long will Your arms be Stretched out in defeated surrender

To your confused and hardened rapists?

How long will you stand by Watch your children forcefully uprooted?

How long will you let

These arrows and knives

That pierce your sturdy bark

And bleed you slowly to whither 

Happen?

O pride of my ancestral lineage

Protector of my unborn children

Wake up from you slumber

Strike!

Be blind to blood

Blind to water

Let the earth feel your tremours

Unscrew the very nails the hold its four ends

Bare your leafy fangs to these violators

Let you bruised branches eject all its occupants

For they have had their very scornful last laugh

For they 

Soon

Will hear echo of your green vengeance.

Arise and Strike!