The Chronicles of My Dismay

The chronicles of my dismay
I wish I knew 
I would have no regret 
I wish I knew 
The world will be under
My feet 
Not the other way round
Oh I wish I knew 
The world before it fall 
I wish I was born 
Before it end 
I wish I knew 
This things I see in life 
Will never wonder my soul

The chronicles of my dismay
I wish I knew
But now I know 
Now I know what life 
Is all about in the hands 
Of humans 
They are crazy
Busy for nothing
They left life 
Yet chose what life bleed 
No wonder it hard to live 
Especially when you know 
What you wish you knew 
Before now 

The chronicles of my dismay
I wish I knew 
I will find my pieces
Together before now 
I will climb the highest places
And let it rain 
I will never worry 
Cos I will live ahead 
Of my times
And touch the heart of the weak
At a time of wickedness
I will let it rain with peace 

The chronicles of my dismay
The world is not to be explained
By humans
Cos they are not the creator 
Yet in the lips of mentors
Always are words of wisdom
Only few knew it value 
Cos many are always closed
In the system with their perfect 
Ignorance
No wonder I keep writing 
For the night is longer
This days
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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