Gone through amidst the hurricane of life,
And got stabbed by thousands of knife;
Living breathlessly, strangled with penetrating darkness,
For I am caged into a narrow haul--an abyss;
Relieved by endless falsity and lies,
Impaired with tormenting truth which surely dies;
Dauntless me has been resisting incessantly,
Uncontrollably--"Vici!"--fighting bloodlessly,
Mundane world has been seen extraordinarily.
Catharsis is now becoming my dominion,
Hauling me into the desert of frail and apprehension;
Anno domini--the angels were now seen with horns,
Unconquerably spreading their presumed holy wings with thorns,
Cursed me to live, and now I'm torn;
Ephphatha--my Father, forgive me not,
Resilient me is lost, nowhere to be found on hunt.
I Have Surrendered My Faith
by Sai Tama
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Words to Wander
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