Cruel curse of my fate go round and round
Follows me hitting me every corner I reach 
Waves that shatter the peace of the ocean
Blunt, wild and heartless ready to breach 

The patterns of scars on my skin are new 
color of my heart depicts stories unknown
The tears in my eyes turned stones by time 
Not a single day of delight I had been known

Rhythm of time tests my patience in silence
I crave to live here but live to die everyday 
My soul suffers the pain of just being alive 
My wounded heart on song with this today

© Rana M All Rights Reserved

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