Each day i walk with a heavy heart,
Feelings of joy and sorrow capturing ma imagination at same instant.
What did i miss out?
What have i lost in place of ma gains?
Ma eyes are dry for even the tears have deserted me,
Every time i shed droplets of blood
I have nothing to turn back and look at.
I have lost the battle,
All that's left is ma soul.
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