Maybe it will be a better tomorrow
Maybe it’s not actually a lie
Hope prevails humanity
In my worst form
I knew, that someday I’ll be better
And I did get better
But a ghost kept on haunting me
The regret, the fear, the pain
I held too much
And I beared too much.
I still fought, cause I’m a human.
My ghost transformed in shape
A friend in disguise
A devilish thought
An evil dare.
Objectified, under stress and worried.
My steps faded , and my effort seemed unreal
As if the “me” now has disappeared, leaving an old broken version.
Lies, lies.
I didn’t accept it.
My past generations taught me
I had to resist
My culture of life
I learned at least one thing.
It’s that I won’t give up
I hope, for life
Until death do us apart.
I put my faith in you, who created me and this life.
It’s a hard challenge, if I dare to say.
However you’re whom I rely on.
As my ancestors said, unconsciously
“ peace be upon you”
Hold this peace upon me and keep it.
An umbrella that will never moulder
Peaceful and safe.
3rd of October, still here ❤️
