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Therapy Session #4
Therapist : But really , do you feel okay ?
Protagonist :
The melancholic showers
tower above my head
I have sworn vows over muttered prayers and pride
Everything has been carved in lies
Every emotion has been deprived
How much more do I have to prove ?
Too many voids left in your wake
I have made moves on shackled feet
NO !!!
I do not feel okay.
Life passes me by on the daily
I'm still planted to a hopeless cause
My mind is filled with voices
They taunt
They daunt
They gloat over , with the parasites in their belly
I'm losing perspective
I'm dying deep within
Release me of this burden
I'm tattered , I’m decayed
I am frail , I am imperfect
Does our story have to end ?
What if God doesn't know what to do with us ?
DO WE LIVE IN LIMBO ???
IS A NEW CHAPTER IN THE WORKS ???
Protagonist :
The melancholic showers
tower above my head
I have sworn vows over muttered prayers and pride
Everything has been carved in lies
Every emotion has been deprived
How much more do I have to prove ?
Too many voids left in your wake
I have made moves on shackled feet
NO !!!
I do not feel okay.
Life passes me by on the daily
I'm still planted to a hopeless cause
My mind is filled with voices
They taunt
They daunt
They gloat over , with the parasites in their belly
I'm losing perspective
I'm dying deep within
Release me of this burden
I'm tattered , I’m decayed
I am frail , I am imperfect
Does our story have to end ?
What if God doesn't know what to do with us ?
DO WE LIVE IN LIMBO ???
IS A NEW CHAPTER IN THE WORKS ???
Published 4th Jul 2024
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