Music

Hidden painkiller

Music is a mirror of the soul

Revealing what  your heart does feel

When Joy abounds the notes ring bright

When Sorrow comes, the tone reveals.

It’s the power, a balm for hidden wounds, the hope of tomorrow for weary minds

A hidden peace lies in the rhythm’s sway, A cheerful tone that lifts and eclipsed day.

I am

I am fear but I don’t feel

I am darkness but I am not in the dark

I am a liar but my heart is not a liar

I am betrayal but my heart doesn’t wanna  betrayal

Who am I really

Where do I truly belong?

Why do I keep falling into the trap of desire and the black hole of life.