The Abyss
It is strange, always strange
The depth of fear, our soul, our pain.
To understand and to feel
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Is to plunge in, to be real.
Yes and no, they are the surface
Of fearful lies and waters dangerous.
Feelings, truths, all bare to see
People, culture, family
Lie in a world deep inside
That many people fear to dive.
But I am different, so I did
I dived, I swam, I sank right in.
To resentment, and into darkness
A myriad of moments form an abyss.
I grow scared, I can not swim back
I am broken, alone, completely trapped.
Despite I speak in a different language
Through my essence, soul and strength left.
I feel a love of different kind
One that remembers my soul inside
For this abyss it understands
What we are and who I am.
