The Pain

The pain got a hold of me,

Tried to bring me down,

The hopeless dreams of freedom seemed a distant one, and now it's nowhere to be seen.

The struggle, the anxiety took a toll on my mind,

With the demons of life coming down to haunt my spirit,

There was no way but to hide in the shadows of terror.

But the heart always reminded me that the life is beating down still inside,

Go on fight and i found the way to cope up with the demons of trauma,

A free bird with the sky to fly,

My Soul fought, got wounded but never bowed down to defeat.