Pain in my soul, and so is nothing i can do.
i read, watch and listen to horror my dreams.
as i wait hoping change in my life, my soul is dimmed again,
reversed worse than where i crouched to hope
there are so many question unanswered,
i wait for tills none is hoping to do that.
How long will i mourn?
When will i smile for true happiness?
the high definitions never stops painting me
printing the kids murdered in bold plan.
my souls pleads with for the few remaining,
trying to piece together the last hope in me
HOPE TO HOPE JUST FOR NORMAL LIFE
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