It feels like a tear in my heart
As I'm done by being hurt
Messed up is my brain
As all the love goes vain
I saw my back
With a full blow pain of rack
A true painful is my story
It's black but I'm waiting for its glory
Complex situations
Illogical insinuations
Consumed by fear
From the voices, I hear
Telling me to quit fighting
As I get tired of re-lighting
The flame of my soul
Is relocating a goal
For the strength to carry out
And remove myself doubt
From this suffocation
As I need some exhalation
©giffypaul
G