Last time we had dialogue was seconds ago
I own you, but it doesn't seem like you'll let me go
Without life, is the only way, I shall be rid of you
But I need you, even at the worst times, without you, What shall I do?
From what we had just gazed, did the problem come from misplaced identity?
Or does it all come from us being precocious, when we were children?
Constant chatter! Would this be what science call insanity?
Or shall confidence long lost ever revisit and stay in the end?
How shall we be able to return to our long lost self?
Modern medicines and researches happen to give support and cheer.
However, this is a battle of the mind; the soul and spirit must come in play if we are to find a solution.
We developed this; we alone can destroy it until nothing is left.
Come meditation! Come sleep! Come oh you motivational speakers! Come breathing exercises! Come mindfulness! Come prayer!
Are you able to help, or are you just a temporary solution?
Oh! But only the Omniscience can release from that which we are bound.
Belief! Faith shall I have!
This Battle, this war! Can only be ended should we find common ground.
Should we seek that which give us unwavering faith, and at last, we shall laugh?
About the Creator
Henry-Hilson
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