Journey

When Will Sunrise Be?

I'm tired of the darkness here,

I'm getting enough of it.

The tumult there

Makes me shudder whenever I sit

Even in the most comfortable couch

Who supposed to give me complete vouch.

Everything is stolen,

From money to even hearts

Everyone is beaten,

No matter if they take their parts

Or are innocent.

They are consider nocent.

I'm weak and hungry,

And I still got a lot more to go in life.

I'm poor and angry,

Because I saw injustice even in my wife.

I just want to see the sunshine again,

But when will it be until it alleviated all the pain?

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A/N: I was reading some poems from Shattered, a poetry book by -shimmer-. So I would like to dedicate this poem to her. If you like this poem, comment, vote, and share. Over and out.