The Psalms of My Soul
the Psalms of my soul
the eyes sees alot
through the realities
of our struggles today
i can no longer be
quiet in the jungle
of disaster
while i live in an
illusion of paradise
i realise life is not
easy when humans
are far away from
reality
so my soul bleeds
to a psalms of poetry
the Psalms of my soul
the crys of the innocent
are ignored nowadays
like it sends no message
even when the walls painted
with the blood of the poor
shows the brutality of power yet
it is waved away like nothing
happened
we grow in media as
we rely on it ability of
information
yet it don't change reality
in real reality
i cant recall what benefit
life stands in truth
if today we are still
in same system of yesterdays
the Psalms of my soul
i wonder of life
cos a lot evil is obvious
in disguise of good
i think of love
where i perceived
a reality of wars
i see alot lies
buried in our truth
even when i feel
i could say a truth
i still panic
out of my own thoughts
so above the hills of
freedom i wish to lay
my thoughts
as i pour out this
poems i do in simple
English
cos there lies
the Psalms of my soul
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