* H I N D R A N C E Poem by Inner Whispers

Many a hindrance like thorns that rip
the skin with painful scratches so deep,
blood flows though never seen
through the veins, by heart it's always been!

Many a hindrance like walls so high
climb but no hope, slide back and die
for pit below would catch you through
and unending darkness will embrace you though.

Many a hindrance like bullets to survive
fight but in vain, enemies are persistent,
they guard like wolves, pangs so sharp
easily to put flesh in pieces, fill them until they burp!

Hindrance is like a demon, so it seems
who eats one's hopes and dreams,
it weakens strength, sipping the light
inside the heart and soul that kept untight!

Hindrance are hindrance, who cares?
For man is man, born with courage, he trully bears,
Man is man who can fall but still will stand
To fight and break this damn hindrances anywhere he land!

Stand up! Keep your head up!
For you are made with courage, don't ever dare to give up!
Fight as you weep, lOve as you hate,
Leave past behind and shine again with faith!