So Silently Raged Poem by Milan Baro

Who am I suppose to be?
What is my alternative reasons?
Born to be a slave of loneliness
Is this the plot of my being?

Silently waiting for the moment
That never truly meant to come
In this denial lies the comfort
Soon deprive of thougths

Only emptiness waits
Now a progress to awake all senses
Needed desperately till the salvation
Flee from pale self he is the one responsible

A proper temperament of my soul, no not yet
Seems to not possess a drawing of my past
Drained logic, , drained knowledge
All for in vain, event mine is faded