I want to Cry
But have no Tears.
I want to pray
But have no knees.
I want to hope
But can’t find tomorrow.
I want to be angry
But have no heart.
I want to turn back time
But bound to today.
I want to sleep this away
But see no stars.
I want answers
But scared of questions.
I want to hate
But….
Farwell my fallen
At least you get to rest.
By Kevin Mwachiro
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