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"hereafer" poems
A deep dark throbbing void Thoughts of a long lonely road Standing at this juncture, self-sacrifice Half a life gone, of turmoil, turbulence For better, for worse, for whatever it is worth That chapter, that door, tightly shut. No more filth! Never to be open again, never to peek in Half a life, ya Allah! Have mercy. Show a sign! Dark heavy clouds hovering around Sunshine and hope peeking all the same Peace of mind, a relief at times Turmoil and angry bursts at other times Standing alone under the shower Under the roof of an empty house Cry into the emptiness, the void forever Wash away the tears, the fear, and the worries Walk out to the world with a confident smile No one the wiser to the dark ugly turmoil The bursting pain behind the eyes, clawing out a mile Clawing the sides, clawing up, a bursting skull Yet, standing tall, standing proud Is that pride? Is that strength? Is that weakness? Weakness to reach out, seek help Alone, alone! Alone in to the world from darkness to the light Alone out of the world from these blinding lights Out to the darkness of gate of hereafer Time will come to meet the lord, to make things right Until then play this game of life
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
shay-za-di
Roiling blackness
A deep dark throbbing void Thoughts of a long lonely road Standing at this juncture, self-sacrifice Half a life gone, of turmoil, turbulence For better, for worse, for whatever it is worth That chapter, that door, tightly shut. No more filth! Never to be open again, never to peek in Half a life, ya Allah! Have mercy. Show a sign! Dark heavy clouds hovering around Sunshine and hope peeking all the same Peace of mind, a relief at times Turmoil and angry bursts at other times Standing alone under the shower Under the roof of an empty house Cry into the emptiness, the void forever Wash away the tears, the fear, and the worries Walk out to the world with a confident smile No one the wiser to the dark ugly turmoil The bursting pain behind the eyes, clawing out a mile Clawing the sides, clawing up, a bursting skull Yet, standing tall, standing proud Is that pride? Is that strength? Is that weakness? Weakness to reach out, seek help Alone, alone! Alone in to the world from darkness to the light Alone out of the world from these blinding lights Out to the darkness of gate of hereafer Time will come to meet the lord, to make things right Until then play this game of life
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