Depression or Hope ( photo dezeen magazine)



Eyes lowered almost closed

Do you know ? when i lost my soul 

Small chains now form my face

no one will be able to trace

Lost my limbs to work and free

wanted so much to break and flee

But, can I leave myself and go

Can I keep my soul anymore

What has killed me, is my greed

it has made me poor indeed

Lips now sealed..

What will help me to win back chance

Must I accept that defeat is divine

No.not yet I have this hope

I will free my courage from ropes

Tired heart and blinded mind

But my spirit must return to light

That is the only means to fight

I will conquer myself once more

I will get back, my hope.




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