Far From the Heavens
I see the pain in your eyes,
i see their hatred in
disguise.
I can feel the pain hidden in
your pride,
and i can see nobody by
your side.
I can see your face been
masked with fears,
and i can taste the salty
solution of your tears.
I can feel the anguish
running in your vains,
and i can hear your cry
through your pains.
I can see your terror in your
past,
and i can see your smile
that didn't get to last.
I can see the path where
you failed,
and i can see the truth and
why they lied.
I can see the reason why
you went astray,
and i can see your terrors
all in array.
I can see your anger each
time you cry,
and i can feel your
faustration each time it
didn't dry.
I can feel all what you can
feel,
that feeling of an aching
kneel.
I can gather the pieces of
your broken heart,
and your hopes that has
been torn apart.
I feel your miseries that
hunted you through the
night,
and i can see why it took
away your light.
I can see why you've been
blinded by lust,
and why it feels so cold like
frost.
I can see the ageing in your
age,
and i can feel the range in
your rage.
I can understand why you
beared all these crosses
alone,
even when you have
someone that will never
leave you all alone.
I can see you are on a
mission,
on the lonely road of
destruction.
I can see your future in the
hand of fate,
and why it makes you irate.
I can see your face down in
shame,
when you got no one to
blame.
I can see your soul sinking
in sin,
where all what it can hear is
a loud din.
For every thing happening
today,
you don't know where to
run or stay.
No matter how hard you try
you can't run away from
your tomorrow,
cos it looks as good as a
broken mirror
Copyright © Stanley Oguh | Year Posted 2013
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