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P.M Quinns - You Must Survive

Adapted from the poem, Today You Must Survive (Below). You Must Survive Stay down, he says to me Stay still, child of the earth Count among the living Sun’s no set on your name. Still now, he says to me Rest now, among the swarth The crows call your warning Tis not for you I came The soil’s warm beneath you Do not forsake its hold The spear that seeks you here Has no right to your heart. The land of men claims you And you are not yet cold The sight, the voice you hear Rest, tis not yet your part. They see you, the Kaiul But they beckon you not Your shadow is with you And the drums of your home. Your lot, call the Kaiul To die here is for naught Life claims you, moon and dew And the flowering brome. To rise, child, is to die The dead do not need you And the Grx turns his gaze Still, and let life back in. To rise here is to die I’Zha kel tri vor dhu So rest where the yaks graze There’s still a song in you. Will yourself to rest, child I’Zha kel tri vor dhu Today you must survive, There’s still a song in you. ©P.M Quinns