How could this happen to me
I lived my life with integrity
Knowing what I want to be
And expecting that should be
But I struggle with this life
Knowing that expectations
Render those helpless
Without adequate repercussions
Quite lies slowly cross the staple
Resenting words of the lost
Tracking emotions of past
Leveling the inevitable cost
I live on for those who care
Sharing my implacable pain
Representing the shattered
Of those who never complain
But it is you who lives the talk
About the ghosts that haunt most
Reliving a nightmare false the public
Most ignoring the unforgettable ghost.
Just walk away from the past
Never giving a reason why
But it’s only a matter of time
That you will sit down and cry
It is then that all will be true
Lies will become evidence
To the pain that others expect
No matter the earned allegiance
Night and day
Day and night
Struggles continue
Within the fight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When I read you I am glad that I am on medication....Kidding.