My Day

My day seems somehow hectic,
I woke up with much hope that everything will be great,
Seeing the sun rays penetrating through the Earth's sphere;
I knew everything was cool,
So unfortunate that it was a trap,
And the day changed to be a dark mask on my eyes

Sitting all alone, Anticipating the kind of darkness that have stricken my happiness,
Making a step is not even easy at the moment,
Now I'm seated cursing the day I was born only to be seized in a world full of wolves

My hope lies on tomorrow's light,
Today has made me realize life is a struggle,
Life is a dangerous alien,
Life is a deep sea full of crocodiles,
And my day seems like a cloud of darkness

Keraita Stephen
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