Do we suffer?
Suffering more than other seem to know
Unable to scream, here beyond the bend
Ready to break, shattered beyond repair
All from the words, whispers deeply into my every being
Ready to set the flame, how about a blade or two?
Chaos its right here, smile so blamely
Unable to conquer the demons that be
They whisper so lightly, and I know that they are not right and surely not real
Falling to my knees, begging for mercy
Staring so slightly, and what do we see
A pattern, so does that matter?
Yes please listen to me
They whisper, murming, as I stare so slightly
Pattern here and a pattern there
Boom
I am blind
Literally all I can see is the pattern
Nothing stops this
So, pitter patter lets get at er
Standing, bowing, kneeling, to prostrate
The one and only, yes thats right
Allahu the one
All knowing, all merciful
Thanking God that he has given me some reflief upon this life
Thankful as least, Alhamduillah
Don't fret, it's ok
Alhamduillah for the good and bad
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