Chapter 1
Doors closing, Windows opening.
Loost of all all speeches.
Rising and falling but still moving.
Judge Me,Belt shuffling around life.
Light on glass,Pain and tears
Blood and damage
Eyes Still opened, leg's joined together,hands clapping but never dies.
Scorching sun burning bodies.
Rain beating human beings ,they will say.
Tell us more Grandma
HOPE is all we need.
HOPE is all we have.
Written by
Akosuaamoakomensa.