foreign

Am just but a foriegner ,in this vile land, I find no comfort,i see no peace, This is alien,the food tasteless, The water salty,the trees dry quick. Am just but a traveler ,passing through this valley, No hope nor future,am doomed to death, I cant uprooot a grass,the mountains i cant shake , The custom is weak ,their grace a nuisance. Am just but a sailer ,in this violent sea, Currents beat strongly ,wind betrays me, Pirates rule this world ,justice a treasure not found, Rest is scarce ,profit is refutable.