Let It Go
You have a load of burden on you,
Heavy and tiring.
But too many people are watching,
That you have to cover up your wound.
Simply surviving is a weight,
Laden on your shoulders,
Making it hard to breath.
Yet you cannot escape its wrath.
Friends and families,
People who might provide you a shelter,
Made you fall in their debt,
And now you are all alone,
What will happen if you let all of it go?
Will you be released,
It's still a mystery,
For that I am still it's slave.
Stuck on the road to death.
I can't make it there on time...
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