Time, the Last Hope
Time is the last hope
I took every antidote
Far from an edge of solution
Disappointed by some illusion
I cried for help
But just my scream was echoed
in the empty room and faded
How cruel!
How vain!
But I can’t blame anyone
Burning anger, but to no one
God gave me the ability to forget
New day will come, but we’ve not there yet
No one will have pain
No one will boast in vain
But I know
For a while I will suffer
Even if I can do nothing
One day the storm will pass away
Wind will stop blowing anyway
How comforting!
How exciting!
Copyright © Felicia Jarvis | Year Posted 2017
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