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Los Restos de un Humano

As today… there were days,
 difficult mornings, I lost my strength.
 I felt tired, abandoned and out of faith.
 It’s hard for me to keep standing,
 hard to wait for the future to come and take me.
 Sincerely, I can be strong, not strong enough to avoid memories.
 And it hurts as hope fades away.
 
 I feel like a bird that wants to fly.
 I do not feel sure, so I stop.
 I stayed in loneliness waiting for a try.
 Trying to get out of hell, I fall.
 I can’t find myself, lost my sight.
 There is no way for me to get out of here.
 I have one chance to destroy my fear.
 Upon it, my heart was afraid of me.
 
 I have thought about me and my future.
 I have never been sure of anything.
 I think something; I believe a different thing.
 I hear other things, and I see no way out of here.
 My life is not easy; I’m afraid to not know.
 I am afraid not to be accepted by the Lord
 as everybody rejected my love.
 
 I am as the abandoned human on war.
 Like the grain of sand lost in the desert,
 like the sight lost between the stars,
 and the sound that faded in the silence. 
 
 I wish to scream but I fear no one can hear.
 I am sick of fighting against fear.
 I am tired of living in this wild world.
 I am tired and I can’t smile to the Lord.
 I am not happy and I can’t do anything.
 I am dying of fear.
 I am afraid to show what I feel. 

2009. Adric Ceneri. All right reserved. 
 

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