How can life be so bleak?
Why my days are so dull?
On the wall old batik
It was bright – now it‘s lull.
Rainy skies, and the grey
blanket covers my world
as my loneliness plays
on the strings of discord.
When I look at the flow
of my life that gone wrong
in nightmares lines glow
that will mark – “no go zone”…
The decisions not made,
only Gods have controls,
and all times too afraid
at the end all is false.
Now the life is just drab
dreary bogeyman dream.
“The last steps set the trap” -
I can here my scream…
How can I turn the nob
that will open the door
to the spring magic drops
that I used to adore,
to the blue of the sky,
to the rush of the blood
to the blissful bird’s cry
that cascades as red flood…
Why my days are so dull?
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