Lyrics of Life
I breathe the letters for which I live
I exhale the lyrics of life
No one listening with nothing to give
The world around me indulged in strife
I am deaf to the crowd, blind to society
My mouth moves, but out comes a silent plea
No one hears my pain, sees my anxiety
No promise or hope this world can guarantee
I found love with a pen, every stroke tells a story
Paper found me, a storage for my secrets to be heard
Together they meet, a victorious glory
I am no longer invisible, vision no longer blurred
I write to express life when no one understands
I am heard between the lines
There is power of the words waiting inside my hands
Pouring out my testimonies that he undermines
I write to live, I write to survive
I write to show the world I cannot be deprived
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