Suicide Stricken


This well of hot tears would dry up
The side-sadness would drown in time
The earth is always ready to feed
On every leaf that leaves a tree
Aren’t we supposed to fight our demons
And become better friends with angels?

There is no way there is no sure way
Just like every seed would die to grow
Any one who seeks will find their truth;
A billion ray of light lies behind
Every cloud hiding a rainbow curve.

It’s bad enough that people leave.
After earth, we lose everything
To nothingness, space, time and the
memories, they hang like night stars.

Victor Oyedele

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