Many have seen the darkest days
That don’t seem to shed light
Getting through it
Such a fight
When all seems wrong
It is hard to find what’s right
When thoughts ferment
And deteriorate
Looking at the world
With hate
Feeling life is not fair
Sarcastically sealing fate
Mistakes and blame
That can’t be changed
Wishing and hoping
Can’t rearrange
Not even a glimmer
Beyond the strange
Sleep on it deeply
Giving in to resign
By trusting
The design
That shortly thereof
All will be fine
Can’t fight the tiger
But soon he will rest
Restore the blood life
With eager and zest
The light returns us
To who we are best
Patience is the angel
Resistance is the sword
Forgiveness
Is the word
Restoring the energy
To face life as a Reward.
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