Tonight
I keep these lungs close
Could not bridge amok in mind
Hatred is killing within
My soul
Leaf of essence
Being me, the human
Two years of misery
Days of suffering
Desolation bleeds me dry
Despair beyond words
But God’s giving more than what was seeking
Above heaven
Below hell
I take all
I receive all
Death will be His….
My finale.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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