Walk again for your soul

Find again the urge to do something for a change.

That change that disappoints you again when it’s lost.

That desire that fades away after every failure,

look once more for your greater you.

Cry and wash away that pain,

That pain that digs a hollow hurt in your heart.

The pain that makes you lose emotions of your angelic abilities.

How you’ve lost your sense of ownership to the course of empty hands.

You’ve worked hard but the people have stolen from your hard work.

Your sweat turned sweet to feed the aliens of colour.

Blacks defined as a definition of another definition.

One that’s settled in darkness.

Peace, you shall know again for gain of gains.

For the flesh you shall not care anymore,

But for the soul war shall never end.

Peace is not what you seek,

But it’s who you are and where you come from that you may never perish.

Promises made by the gods never weather,

But of human is deceit and lies of injustice.

Listen to the voice within your voice of thoughts,

And you shall know who you really are.