Sacrifice Poem by Fahad Siddiqui

Sacrifice



what doesn't sacrifice
for those damned
and turned into the mice
some people know so much
they pretend to care
but I've lost my touch
someday I will be free
someday my entre life would explain
for I'm not blane
I never was
I'm not bearing this burden no more
I just need the cure
so day you would know too
what its like to be confined
you will be amongst the few
to know something I've been through
you would know what this world is
someday someone would explain
those who did it are at peace
they have the comfort and the ease
they tend to decide
while we have been turned into mice
for all their lies
there's so much pain
when you realize you've been never free
and how things had to be
but someday you fit in
and not be locked inside a tin
for all the forsaken dreams
we have life now
at least that's what it seems

Monday, January 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: songs
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