Depressed Soul
Depressed soul
I'm gripped by fears
I'm drowned in tears
Death crowned me with terror
Overwhelmed me with horror
I see violence and hatred
Tying my soul's heart in red
Filling my flesh with crime
Leaving my spirit in prime.
With rejection, I'm terrified
In oppression, I'm treated
My life has been blundered
And my happiness is murdered.
Like a dove, I wish I have wings
That'll fly me out of these rings
And build me a home in the desert
Where hatred is not inserted.
With the raging wind,
I'll make a feast for my mind
And in the tempestuous storm
My life will lie in form.
My faith resides beneath eternity
And faith also holds my destiny
Only faith become my companion
In faith will I build my opinion.
Wale Fidel~(HolyPoet)
24 August 2021. (All reserved)
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