To create his own existence
He move on
It gets dark
Darker than before
He is there with hopeless faith
The faith he never relied upon
As if the word was written is his life
With a broken pen by god
The burden he carries
Get heavier with the tym
The only way out
Is to follow wht it says
Wht it wants
wht it needs
It was always there with him
Screaming out loud
Loud enough for him to hear
he heard finally
But the voice of surrounding walls
Who suffocated his dreams
N now he is lost
In the path of his own destiny
Reached the end of the tunnel
Fear n anxiety got a hold
after all this
He could still hear
The voice of it
But he decided
To give it a say
N for the very first tym
He felt the sense of relief
The courage to believe
To follow it
To follow his own heart
It was always there with him
Screaming out loud
Only one worthy enough
To be trusted
Slowly n slowly
The darkness turned to a bright sky
The warmth of sunlight
Awakens his soul
n he walked again
To follow it
To follow his own heart
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