Bold circle around me itself built <br />As I've made sins and have guilt <br />All pull me down on shoulders put a heavy load <br />Clog my breath barriers harsh set on my road <br /> <br />Bitterness brims my life a little bit joy I meet <br />Should I swallow big hay for at end a bit sweet <br />I've enough of this way costs me as it costs <br />I would break the tight rope find myself anew post <br /> <br />Don't surrender to black fate will live on my own <br />Search all night till I see smiling rays of warm dawn <br />If single day still remain hopes in heart never sleep <br />If I died before that down in grave I would keep. <br /> <br /> 1/22/2009<br /><br />kassem oude<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/circle-11/