
So many years wasted
So many wrongs left un-righted
Our souls are hurt, broken and unexchangeable
Growing numb to death
Letting all the cojones in us die
As the day passes, we are loosing our spirits
And the little energy left in us
Our hopes are floating on the sea
And we feel it while they sink gradually like titanic
Held in this chandelier of nightmares
As our dark moments keeps coming
Every night we lay our heads down
And the fear in us grows stronger
And the eclipse of poor pain
We feel like our skin is ripped off our bodies
More like a bird cut off its wings and thrown in the sky to fly
The sea of our suffering seems endless
And the misery of our broken lives
It is enough to make us cry, but it’s better to laugh
Because our hearts have many scars
8 July, 2023