Go On Poem by Berhan Mehari

From the tip of my toes to my head
How I feel dead
My heart is sore
Shaken to its core
My soul is tented
I don’t know anymore
If I have to embrace or vengeance
If I have to be by choice
Reveal my innocence
I don’t know anymore
Whom to trust
And whom to suspect
Which ones to love
And which ones to hate
Which matter to take on hand
And which to leave to fate
But I know
And I have to show
That I’m strong
I don’t need to roam
Just transform
Reborn and goon