I want to Cry

But have no Tears.

I want to pray

But have no knees.

I want to hope

But can’t find tomorrow.

I want to be angry

But have no heart.

I want to turn back time

But bound to today.

I want to sleep this away

But see no stars.

I want answers

But scared of questions.

I want to hate


Farwell my fallen

At least you get to rest.


By Kevin Mwachiro

Last modified on Thursday, 09 July 2015 18:41

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