Blindly follow
I was raised in schools of fiends
and playgrounds of terrorists
Playing catch with rocks
Playing chase with knives
I anticipated early death
So I didn’t learn how to live
Surviving the hard years
As my humanity seeps
When it came I was to leave
I couldn’t feel any relieve
I was to live in a new world
Where kids throw footballs
Instead of hand grenades
And could go outside
Without getting kidnapped
I wanted to turn a page
finally leaving my cage
But I never learned any control
Now every passing day takes its toll
The darkhole continues to grow
with increasing mass it morphs
I lost the light and became hollow
caused by the past i blindly follow
Posted Nov 25, 2022, 11:00 AM UTC
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