The Life Turned Sour!

The life turned sour!
avoiding a bleak past i abhor
i stroll to the beach; swam ashore
the life turned sour!
my days filled with anger and pain
the sun’s warmth beginning to wane
thunderstorms and ferocious rain.
The life turned sour!
looking at the moon distant and pale
like it is willing to cry and wail.
Of these pitiful sights
i don’t want more
the life turned sour!
seeking a refuge, a little zone
to voice my feelings and moan
to fulfill my belated ambitions
to finish what I started before
The life turned sour!
finding answers is my mission
building a world of my creation
knowing where is the door? ?
The life turned sour!

by aziz soubai

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