Lost and shattered,
I became a hollow tree.
Oxygen became a curse on my existence,
Every bone felt heavy,every thoughts destroyed, my bone marrow broken, My heart bleds from the bullets being shot.
The biggest hall felt so tight, I could not bear the fact I was alive.
My hands trembled as my pain flowed through my veins .
Every step was one step towards death, I felt in my bones .

In amidst the pain, the sorrow,
I saw the faintest light, and there she was in a magnificent beauty, in all sporadic splendor, my flesh and blood .
My reason to live, Oh!
She brings along peace, showing me MR HOPE wasn't too away.



-ZELE