A soul that whisper in tears and agony,
Hiding in a darkish room now no longer to be visible nor heard.
The soul this is frightened of the small world,
Not to be abused nor molest with the aid of using humans.
The soul is locked up without assistance from friends,my own circle of relatives.
A soul that is placed to silence with weakness, soberness and needs loss of life knocks.
A soul that needs to be grew to become as much as the world,
A soul that feels satisfied in disguise,
A soul that couldn't experience the warmth of a own circle of relatives, A soul that needs to be cherished always.
A soul that is included without a wondering truck,
A soul that sucks and appears empty without a future in its body.
A soul that needs why on the earth it changed,into being delivered to the world.
A soul that needs it's tears to be heard and reached for a vivid mildness and understanding to be helped.
A soul that prays in heavy tears and pain,
A soul that couldn't see mild however darknes
But the soul needs to experience the mild to be safe.
A soul this is caged,
A soul that need to drawn out of the thrones,
and be In a paradise.
A soul that needs to look at reality and now no longer lies.
A soul that needs to be experienced and now no longer be ignored.
A soul that has a number of goals to step on and needs to be visible as a hero and version to all eyes.
The soul that subsequently prays for divine recovery,assist and deliverance and claim all wants to be granted in a great manner by the lord.
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