My quest, my wish, my intention and my desire to die rather than living a nobody..
This phase is being dedicated to every desperate being on earth.
I fell in a thousands of dream
Like the places water flowing stream
Like the sky the waters cascade from
Then landed without the trumpet horn.
Like the dust wind from sky to dust
I could not stand as I fell back to dust
I could not see through the thick cloud.
As the dust stuck my weak back.
My gaze on the sky in haste
Pleading for the heaven's taste
But the cloud seized it rain
As I kissed the dust in shame.
Ten of eleven, crying and pleading with the heavens
The thunders roar in awe
When the heavens shot it doors
The waters from the cloud drops on earth
As I grow, I began to loose my fate
Sorrow has been my name
When I wander the street in shame.
I always thought the heavens might open again
To send down the waters like rain
The purifier of dirt and stain
So I get back to feet my feet again
All thoughts became fruitless
As the heavens were still lock
I fell down hopeless
When my dreams began to stuck
To be continued..........