When

When? Until when 
Will our state be unknown?
When will all be clear?
When will it all change?
Where is the climax?
Where is the changing point?
Well there has been many 
All were hard and tough 
All were painful and caused separations
Many caused screaming and tears
All were mad
None of them except
One…
Opened the closed windows 
And showed me the burning sun 
Showed me the sinful truth
Everyday, closed some of the windows
Everyday, a curtain shielded 
Time didn’t erase
But left me curious and eager
For what shall come
Every part of me screamed silently 
When?
When…?
When will all change?
Or hasn’t it been time yet
My present wants to know my future
As it runs from an unforgotten past
As I practice hobbies
To help strengthen my ability 
And clear my mind
I’m tired 
I’m suffocating underneath my grin
I’m imagining both destines
Through my skin lingers fear 
Time didn’t change it
Nor fake hopes
But one thing
I believe might change it
Even though I’ve been waiting 
But nothing happened
I still believe 
Treasure these erased moments
Live these forgotten times
Cry as much as it takes away the burden 
Remind your self with patience
Live with you’re believe in God
Sleep with a prayer to keep your soul 
And one day 
All will be good 
All will be justified
I still believe
I still wait 
For no one
But Mighty Lord

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