Panguna - Keluar

Grown in the grace

Of the old shore’s

Malarial embrace

Twist of her fate

And a passing storm

I was bathed in streams of cortisol:

Runs in the veins, flows

I’ve been known to feel

I’ve been known to feel

I’ve been known to feel like

I’ve been swallowed whole

Sunken, raw

I’ll only weigh you down

Numb from the day

I was brought home

To the island where the blood boils

Runs in the veins, flows

As something ingrained

I’ve been known to feel

I’ve been known to feel

I’ve been known to feel like

Feel like I’ve been swallowed whole

I’ve been swallowed whole

Born into civil war

Born into civil war

Born into civil war

Born into civil war

Born into civil war

Born into civil war