Once I was there in that darkness filled with emptiness
    Clouded with fears and scares threatening to kill nevertheless

    I was there standing alone craving to let myself free
    Fighting against odd spirits that very notion within me

    It was tears all over; spreading its wings traveled all my life
    ‘Come out’ Liberation encouraged me with an enchanting smile

    All my lies and fakes mounting like a lava periling an erupt
    Control was not within me, it was the Orb warning to react

    Time was running
    My heart was dying

    Glowing grey hairs portraying the lack of love in my days
    Carved with loneliness barricading the truth in its ways

    Nature seems to be their only artillery blocking my happiness
    Choices are not chosen as virtues under our family values

    I was enchained with their beliefs, covered with moral ethics
    Killing the true me was considered mercy in their social clinics

    Closeting in someone’s shoes hurting my horrified heart
    Their Laughter was daunting me to accept that painful act

    By resisting to lie
    I refused to die

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