Libro ng Katotohanan

¦ One's Curse ¦

//A/N: New update! Itong poem po na ito is actually about depression. May balak po akong ipasa ito sa school paper namin pero I still need to improve it. Sana po magbigay kayo ng mga suggestions tungkol dito para mas maging maayos siya. Please feel free to type any comment. Thank you and enjoy!//

"You shall be one of those hundreds,
Through thee words of the enchanted
No, you do not endure hatred,
Through this spell, you will be counted."

I've been a big and disrespectful burden,
My life makes me feel like I've been mistaken
I don't want any of those things to happen
But all of the people thinks that I'm fallen

I was laying down my bed,
When you took me in a sled
I hardly did try to tend,
Still I end up a dead end

My tears drop each time I close my eyes
Feelin' like I'm falling from miles high
I turned cold like a melting blue ice,
Its fine; its just my same, unclear life

Causing you these sharp and dark thorns,
I thought, why am I even born?
My ears had already been torn,
But I can still hear those harsh horns

I badly want to be forgiven,
After my years of being fallen
But I know they won't let it happen,
Not 'til I learn a thousand dozen

The words you spit are too painful,
But I know you're not that grateful
Just listen and let yourself cool
I'm not stupid but I'm a fool

I know this place is already fallen hell, But I'm sinful, beneath that land I still fell
If this was just a fictional story tell,
I already chanted a powerful spell

"You shall be one of those hundreds,
Through thee words of the enchanted
No, you do not endure hatred,
Through this spell, you will be counted."