Stepping off this platform
A black shade engulfs my aspirations
The wind whistles its heralding tune of deceit
As this chill grows to a paralyzing sting
I move slowly and caution sees success fail
Weak, unworthy, sad, invalid: whispers to my sanity
How could a land be so stained with pain?
Air so dense it suffocates every smile
Is this the place I am called to be?
A false testament to life
Eroded and corroded this country finds its state
Moments stretch on and days blend into one
The train is now lost, this visit has become a stay
Separated from reality the world is gained
My mind is no place to dwell