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empty page let me write on my page yes I chose to if not who will write for me is it those that are my friends what will they say is it my siblings what will they write is it my relatives I wonder what they will bleed is it my unborn kids I wish they fare me well is it my wife who will write it like me empty page let me write on my page cos life need my pen it bleed yes it bleed it shadows are in what it souls cos God inspiration is divine no wonder I don't chose violence in an atmosphere of destruction I prefer poetry I chose to relate with nature pouring out my soul instead of depression communicating with God in my own way meditating on the better picture of reality so I could write words of wisdom along with my story on my life empty page empty page let me write on my page cos only me can write it better others can help but am the owner of my own destiny I was once told by fox unspeakable events are no more a news in my home too many kids are living with out suffering our parents are hungry dieing in with various illness and grieves our economy remains devalued to no sooner growth so far survival is difficult yet we are still living but living in a brutal world I wonder what story I will afford to write on this empty page