Nightmare
My child,
As you grow old
you willone day embark on the journey
that is full of thorns,
Your life might face the dark
waters
without having to ask,
You will go through windy conditions
without having no one to help,
There'll be days where you
feel like your life is a nightmare,
When you try to pick up the pieces
other things do fall apart,
There'll be days where you cannot
control everything
that happens in your life,
Friends and family, will
turn their backs on you,
Your leaders will lose faith in you,
Your fellow brothers
and sisters will be against your
victory,
You will suffer emotionally
and spiritually,
And suicidal thoughts
will haunt you down,
Never lose hope, for it's not
the end of the world
Bad tearful
days will knock with painful
nightmares unto your front door,
But keep resilience
and a church in your palms,
Keep going as the train,
No matter how long the journey is,
Just remain patient.
Author: Lyricist
Date: October 2019
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