The moment you read this, I have come to face my fate. With a screen before my eyes, Exposing every micro in me rummaging through my whole system. A predetermined occurrence. I have done so much preventives But t'is the force I had not fathomed. I have lived my life with so much fear, My everydayness has shown me despair—mentally, emotionally, physically. This I apologize for I have come and followed this malady, For I have not found my strength, For I have ceased the chance. I have come across this deepest trench of my life, The darkest region I could ever go into. To the fortunate, please take this, and continue my legacy. It may have succumbed my prowess, but never my soul. In a world wherever every step is driven by selfishness, never hesitate to create your universe and never stop indulging yourself with metaphors.
"Comfort mostly lies in the depth of the words written."