Sunday, September 02, 2007

FreEdOm pLeaSe...=(

Days went by,
I am still in turmoil,
Clinging on tightly,
Tightly to the faith.

Hours alternated,
I am yet turbulent,
The past is killing me,
And present is agonising.

Minutes ticked pass,
I am constantly disturbed,
Baffling thoughts pouring in,
And its melancholic.

Seconds move across,
And i am really trapped,
Trapped with my past,
Cant find a future.

Its only takes one solution,
Source of freedom,
Freedom from all this stupidity,
And i'm still searching vainly.

I am still confused,
Truely lost and frail,
Constantly broken and fragile,
Please; Can i get freed?!