Few words
Unfinished work on my soul,
is like a forever under construction road.
Road on which journey is really hard,
harder then the scariest thought.
Pain is so much unbearable within,
harder as it can't be expressed anyway out,
a dreaded emptiness has filled it all.
I ask for aquittence under God,
I hope he has heard my call,
and to all my struggles there is a full stop.
As I don't want to be on unfinished road to a complete peaceful soul.
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is like a forever under construction road.
Road on which journey is really hard,
harder then the scariest thought.
Pain is so much unbearable within,
harder as it can't be expressed anyway out,
a dreaded emptiness has filled it all.
I ask for aquittence under God,
I hope he has heard my call,
and to all my struggles there is a full stop.
As I don't want to be on unfinished road to a complete peaceful soul.
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