Gray sky fulfill, living in shadow--- darkness haunt the darkness in me and torn all my hopes and dreams
Be forgotten, is forgotten---coaled hearted
Malignant spirit...curled up in bed bathe in tears
“I want to be free like a bird; I want to soars the sky as if I own it
I want to be the wind that sway, twirl, and twine in the air
And I want to be the river that gurgle and flow in the line of endless stream
----Lord I want to be the innocent being, the living like nature---free from pain and agony”
Though I continue to struggle, tangled in my own being
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