Time Of Mourn Poem by Kevin Familia

Time of mourn
How great your pain
When has he spoken?
In all time like a recollection
He retorts the mistaken

Oh you, time of mourn
How was it when you came?
Was it for a bit or forever in a house!
A house of conflict you liked and came!

Tell me why you falsely struck me!
Tell me why you are strikingly bothersome? !
You inflict news of sorrow in my time of hope!
My happiness you took it, stripped it for your pleasure!

I see through your lie!
You exist in my oppressions and pain
But when my time of help came
You diminished in size
I knew you no more
Until the time that we meet again