Once, there was a lost invisible spirit
watching,
wondering,
roaming the entire city
and then the time came
when this lost invisible spirit
felt pity
wanting to be like others--the same
and the above being heard
this lost invisible spirit's wish
then, the word lived
and with great excitement,
it was hugged by
this lost invisible spirit
wholly,
gladly.
Then on the rainy dawn
this lost invisible spirit
reflected
the 'others' body
overjoy contained
but sooner
this lost invisible spirit
felt sad
that even how many times he run
and walk
and try to talk
no one
attends to look
and thought,
"Ah! I became the 'others'"
but still invisible and lost
Now, this lost invisible spirit
found a chain
and worn it
on the neck--
battling,
struggling.
The rain stop
and the dark
remained dark.
This lost invisible spirit
came to life!
once again.
--The fever called living
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RandomPieces of life. All rights reserved 2017. LolitaAi. (Credits to the owner of picture I used for the book cover.)