'It's not only you
The one who goes through'
The judging eyes looking straight
As if it's their soul you last night ate
'Look at them and their fights
They are standing tall even if they are afraid of heights'
Take a different path
And they will set the jury
Will let you burn in their wrath and fury
And you see youself turning to ash and mud
And the possible possibility dies of blooming bud
'You write dark' they say
'Don't act like you have got a'll the sadness and have been left with no way'
'Look at him/her still standing strong '
'You have got everything in life dude what's even wrong '
And the case in the court of opinions goes and goes
And the verdict delAys
Like every other case
No matter you can raise an empire
Through the every rag of insecurity and self doubts holding you like a fenced wire
Even when you have yourself 'strongly' built
The judges will find you the offender
The friggin GODS OF GUILT!
#title inspired by a book
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem