Cold Night
the hussle of leaves and wispers of my tears
the chirp of birds are prayers to stop the fears
as the moon peep to see my teary eye
it will smile to let me stop to cry
But how could the cold
can pamper my feelings?
when i feel the savage hurt
that keeps my soul burning!
I am dying in pain
I am buried with grief
I am pearced with heartaches
I am thrown to abyss
so cold like in limbo
all i see is suffering.
I know I cannot elevate
in pain
and its telling that I am not gonna be happy, never again.
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