Broken Tongues
Within,without,i am at
daggers end,
broken tongues dare not
tell the battles within.
In pretence i clothe my
countenance in bright
smiles.
In screaming i learn to
withhold my words to my
thoughts.
In much learning i am
engrieved.
In much thoughts i am
called to sorrow.
In close range gaze eyes
failed to blink.
As tears struggles to find
their way out.
I thought of resigning from
living,
but i dare not fall by my
own hand!
I must but fight,
yes i wil fight this
armageddon!
As long as breath swims in
my nostril.
I dare not retreat.
I dare not relent!
Though i must embrace my
fear,
i must fight this
armageddon.
For surely i will win.
And i will be free.
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