Glory of the sloths,
Cursing of being gentle,
Holding the grudge inside,
How to impact the world?
Being victims of a society,
Taking part to a change ,
What all praise is just getting though others ride.
Taken, Victim of dependency,
Ruthlessly open to the society,
I let them in excelling my creativity,
Breathing through the path they give veracity.
But how tend to live when I let things out,
With what I could come up after i get molded?
Where to lead the sunshine,
When i am still deeply darken into the shallows?
Am I expected to submerge or survive?
To discover or of being delivered?
Whatever wanes around it's just a wave,
Could be overcome with success,
Of milking darkness,
With how bravery we are today alive.

#tsipoem
#writco

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