Remind me the contradictions of my heart. A force I the owner has no contract.
A dim walk that has no impact. The speed of a heart beat that has no minimum.
The mind that thinks no sympathy. Pettiness of life that has no direction.
Deep inside the doom cage hold hope.
Eyes that sight doubted whether right is wrong. This adoration I feel. Sickness feelings limping. A disease yet to be known. Feelings that weather change any how. This is not a war for the weak. Criticising brought a confuse heart to a pause. The moment to feel and observe is now.
©sakaria
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