Why Tortured the Night
A part of labor and a part of pain
A part of sadness and a part of happiness
However; seeing a small glimpse of the future
The labor, the pain, the sadness and the happiness
Was close- by: waiting to be belong
Why torture the night?
When peace seeks unity
And the morn is few hours’ away
tonight we lie awake: thinking
Why torture the night
Ours hearts beat sporadically
We search deep within for
The truth which were never told
Why tortured the night with humility
Mr. R and Mr.O
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