Mum is full of generosity, nobility and caringness
Tends to prioritise my happiness
Life is for the living not the already dead
My ailment I'd seen it happens time and again
I was born to be solitary
Of course my life is not so merry
Yet going beyond ordinary limits;
Surpassing the unnecessary
Eaten alive by loneliness
Lord has given me onliness
Cruel is my life
Life and Death once shall cease their strife
Under the surgeon's knife
Life is a bird with broken wings but hope pushes it to fly
Misfortune cannot last forever, it has to die
In the web of thoughts if there's darkness and lie
You die extinguishing the flame in the middle of your life
It's a stubborn planet with incessant strife
If we survive the virus, we will not survive forever
"Live now or never!''
Obsession that grow like madness inside
Your deal of hatred and pride
You can't cheat the Lord run and hide
Displeaseth the lord of obstacles
Your Nefarious influence
Thou mourned less fiercely, and angered the Lord
During my cancer as the befoul flailing me
And the world like a destroying angel to save her man from Mister death and his house
Have you ever seen a jail house
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse
How could the say it in one sweet, easy breath
Say the cheater, seducer, slut
" You die right now" as if death is a donut
But to you that would be cruelty
The conscious opportunist brutality
And to me it surely would not spell death
I can master my emotions and forge ahead with skills and potentials
A mother who made me brave with a belief in myself.
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