H.O.P.E.
H.O.P.E.
My body holds fear,
In a jar of fireflies.
That when I stumble in
The horrors of nothingness
The fire in the flies fly high.
My body holds pain,
In every cell.
That when I plunge in
Love like mendacity
The body oozes out poetry.
My body holds failure,
In the murky home of my stars.
That when I cry in
The blanket of odium,
The body showers the stardusts.