Disintegrating Label
The days came out of their nights
But I did not come out of my frights!
Humanely impotent,
Fragile and weak!
Can’t grasp the signs,
Can’t read between the lines!
Miserable, down and bleak!
The thorny nightmare still goes on
I’m still entangled
By the chains of the marshy zone!
The days came out of their nights
But I did not come out of my frights!
Humanely impotent,
Fragile and weak!
Can’t grasp the signs,
Can’t read between the lines!
Miserable, down and bleak!
It was not easy!
But I fought, I did not surrender!
I was like lightening!
Like a vociferous thunder!
The days came out of their nights
But I did not come out of my frights!
Humanely impotent,
Fragile and weak!
Can’t grasp the signs,
Can’t read between the lines!
Miserable, down and bleak!
Tired of carrying that disintegrating label!
So sad to feel powerless, feeble and unable!
The days came out of their nights
But I did not come out of my frights!
Humanely impotent,
Fragile and weak!
Can’t grasp the signs,
Can’t read between the lines!
Miserable, down and bleak!
Rochdi Bouille
April 4, 2013
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