Alone on my road I'm heading to the crowd. <br />I waved goodbye to all my speechless mold. <br />And speechless friends I left towards a noisy horde. <br />In this day, somebody called me to pray. <br />In this day, the church was empty I resumed my way. <br />In this way, much signs of religious paths I found <br />I see poor people crave for me to turn around. <br />But I know I won't give a shit to these sounds. <br />Coz I have my own belief my own private grounds <br />Keeping me walking this road on morbid memories I used to hold. <br />Wondering why the sadness, sorrow will never desert me. <br />Dissatisfaction, depression which never left me <br />There is no end of this heavy load till I reach where to my self I had told. <br />I'm not bad I'm not mad it's only my world. <br />So if you believe in destiny why you can not say it's my destiny. <br />And if you say (ignoration) . <br />I will say: <br />Society deviation... <br />Desolation... <br />Desperation... <br />Deprivation... <br />Complications? ? ? <br />To perdition <br />And if you try disorientation. <br />I'll keep determination. <br />Who you are just hollow allegations. <br />Shut up <br />this is my destination.<br /><br />issam hal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-day-to/
