Unable to calm
The chaos inside
The night lingers with revenge tonight
Days lie in dilemma
Where the dawn questions
Questions the existence
And the sun raised high
Despite its glow
The mind keeps glooming inside
The past wounds seems engraved
But who knows the new storms
Brought the wound on surface
The insults of those time
The failure left in past behind
Haunts the lady all time
With such burdens inside
How to find motivation to win
It was a belief yesterday
That belief broke me
The intellect tells me
Make a new faith
Let go of past mistakes
Make a new determined faith
Faith to win
Engraving winner on face
Revenge has just began
Nobody is omnipotent
Apart from God residing in heaven
Stitch the weakness
Cling them together
And throw them deep in the river beside
It’s time to strengthen
And fight with all might
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I liked this one a lot, was there any inspiration to it?
There sure is
But I am still in process
And the process never stops
Maybe it shall rest
Only when laying in the grave
I believe we shall always amend and make new faiths and discard the old ones that hold us behind
I think humans spend so much time searching faith, not realising it's within them. In saying that, humans have been searching since day dot.
Search never ends
It’s endless
Maybe it ends with our grave
I think you maybe right.
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