The Prestigious Call

LIGHT by Muhammad Rafely Dear light, who glow my aim And this sealed heart. I have a fright in my game That binds in a dizzy part. Dear light, who blow my sight And this brittle little particle. I have no reason to fight Or sing an oracle canticle. Dear light, who bow my mind And this deviated core. I have a set of eye that blind Any faithful lore. Dear light, who decide my step And this lost soul. I have a lonely feel that tap And rap at my silly bowl. Dear light, who control my emotion And this doubtful entity. I have a call called abolition to abolish my sanity. Dear light, who saw my future And this endless pain. I have a hope that abjure This joyful plain. Will I die? ---I hate life.. No one can understand my stand Will I end my life? It must be happened soon in my own hand. Img source : http://media.gettyimages.com/videos/1080p-cupped-hands-hold-a-ray-of-light-video-id92915254?s=640x640

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