why me?

... but if not me, who would it be? ©papa osmubal

... but if not me, who would it be? ©papa osmubal


why me?

elisa lai

The roaring fire shuts my mouth
The creeping darkness grasps my heart
My feet can’t move
My hands can’t wave
Where is my soul?
Where are my senses?
My calls are in vain
My thoughts in pain
But
My eyes stare at the hollow path
where faith is sold
and love is denied
My lips finally depart and release these words:
‘Why me? Why me.’

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