inspired
"inspired"i have nothing to write,
unless i'm enliven and incite.
huh! can i give up all the worldly things?
for the sake of my descendant and bring...
myself to prosperity and fair trials,
what our beloved soil denied us.
or the fact of living together,
not a fond memory i remember.
only time will tell us it's time,
giving our days till i'm primed.
it makes me weak and sick,
a heart of stone, steel and brick.
look at my eyes started to weep,
big bad wolf's turning into sheep.
fill the void between us,
heal the wounds of trust.
arpee2006
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