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A breath away from Victory

So I hoped it’ll be

Expectant of the news that’ll turn things around

Hopes soared higher above the eagles flight

Faith in its entirety was my reality

Like a shock wave it hit me

Quietly walked away from the clique

Dropping the paper that altered my mood

Eyes became moist, d tears wouldn’t flow

Like a balloon without air

Faith depleted immediately

As I pondered in silence

Where has all the efforts and believe in the supreme being gone?

The world around was shut down

My angelic smile turned into a frown

Insomnia gradually strolled in

Taste buds insensitive, food Cravings deteriorated

Sorrows speak loud without a tongue

Soul bleeds profusely without a heart

Wound heals not without a scar

SILENCE cometh unto me

SILENCE the scar from my wound,

Covered but not healed

Making me sing a song that’s not mine

With groans and moans I produced the notes

If I ever go quiet on hope and faith then

It’s SILENCE the scar from my wound…

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