Dying Empty
I don’t want to die Stuck in the shelves of books never read Driving the routine of life I never stopped to learn A life time of hours at a job I detested A period possessed by trails, I forgot happiness A religious belief that some human is the enemy ............ I don’t want to die Like a tree withered by anger and neglect, because its soul resists to shed dead leaves A walled heart never smiling carelessly, never loving stupidly – very stupidly ........... An ‘I do’ life, devoid of unconditional love devoid of hope and faith, it dies with distrust A spectator in awe, watching the DSTV of others lives ............. A limited world not seeing, tasting and never listening No beautiful sights, new culture or amazing discoveries A life of the conquered letting the world beat my dreams out my will fail .............. A life constricted in a pony tail it neve