My white kerchief is turning
My hand too made wet
Tears rolling down my cheeks
Sad tears pouring…
I can’t hold them in as much as I try
The bold face I try to wear…
Washed away by the dark tears!
A poor gaze I now have
The pain in my heart
That I can’t hold… now out
In the open through my eyes
My eyes soaked, their colour
A mixture of berries and red pepper.
A look of deep pain and terror.
Haunting me whenever my
Eyes close, and drop a tear when
Open, pinch and pricks in my pupil
I want to scream, my mouth shut
I want to scamper… my legs tied.
The end of this darkness, tears will wash!