Misery bring out the best in me

Rating: 9/10 (13 January 2013)

I don't know you but I know that you are in pain, I don't have money or resources or anything to gain,
So I use the two hands lord gave me to drag you to my place, you are screaming, your son following, against time it's a race.
The deep cut in your leg worsens through the filthy swamps and slime, Will you survive, will we reach my village, can i reach in time?
As my village approaches so many rush to help,the old bags, We clean you and bathe you and drape you in rags.
We put you on tin can with four wheels, we call it a jeep. your son sits with you, he is brave and does not weep.
I leave you with the doctors and pray that you be alright, I need to go back and participate in yet another fight.
While war has defined this world ravaging it for scores of century, 'The impossible' tells me I am Human and misery brings out the best in me