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Light Within the Darkness
My heart moans,
though in low tones,
My breathing slows,
From the punching on my jaws,
gave out my hand to hold,
and all I feel are the clenching claws,
thought I was flying but am on my toes,
the satisfaction from breaking the laws,
and I no longer get to the satisfying flows,
thought I got a flower but it got no spores
Look at my soul I see the invincible sores,
I hear the screams of troubled souls,
vision blocked by the standing wall,
Voiceless to answer the sudden call,
but I still stand tall,
In the hope of what destiny stores,
© GERISHON THIGA
though in low tones,
My breathing slows,
From the punching on my jaws,
gave out my hand to hold,
and all I feel are the clenching claws,
thought I was flying but am on my toes,
the satisfaction from breaking the laws,
and I no longer get to the satisfying flows,
thought I got a flower but it got no spores
Look at my soul I see the invincible sores,
I hear the screams of troubled souls,
vision blocked by the standing wall,
Voiceless to answer the sudden call,
but I still stand tall,
In the hope of what destiny stores,
© GERISHON THIGA
