My inner soul is shouting
Shouting all the same gasping for air
My mind in suffocation activated mode
The reality imploding on me
All my life i express my feelings
My cries and pleas falling on corrugated ears
I have to survive in order to thrive
My earthly urges i have to skive
We are in a wretched world where life is a blur
Reality inserting a greater toll
Leaving a painful scar in its wake
All we have to do is fake a smile
And say all is well
Outside my visage is calm
My inner voice though scarring both my heart and mind
Do i let the inner me to assume control?
Will everything then be okay?
All but meaningless rhetorical querries
The beast has to be kept in its cage always
Feed it yes, but do not let it out
But when kept for so long
The wolf will eventually out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes life can be like that, so we have to step back and let those times pass. A good 5* though.
Thanks David life ain't all black and white man