As a solider is falling Positive beliefs are failing Through itchy and stingy eyes tears are dripping On deflected ears echoing harsh voices are screaming From a melting heart anger is boiling While on sweaty arms and palms agony is rolling Yet the knees are his last resort when he is tripping During the incident blood dripped on the floor And pain mopped the wall Lord may your sense of touch feel the roughness of his stitches As his own body repulses him The sharp pain on his entire body cripples him The stings are becoming barely hard to bear As heavy burdens of life shoves him down He feels no presence on his existence Yet his heart pulse still beats consistently Perhaps through his questioning heart flat mountains shall give him answers As he find himself guilty for having a good He realized that he is alone Indeed on this harsh world I am alone #Mute_mode
Posted on: Thu, 18 Dec 2014 07:35:52 +0000
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