Lonely days,
This is the only way,
In all my making,
I can strengthen this broken heart,
I was under attack,
Sincerely I could not believe it,
That these masses could do me that,
I really wonder,
Are they really sane,
I can see clearly their callous heart is a failing,
I made it again and again,
This is the making that I never sleep,
Come and touch my broken soul,
Since it is by word of truth that I made it,
All again and again,
This is the greatest Salvation I really embrace.
Maxim Muyu
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lonely-days-3/
