Tested
- Ceyda Güzelsevdi
- Mar 19, 2020
- 1 min read
Don’t want to test any more
Thought it was over
A huge misunderstanding
My life was
Thinking blurry and unclear
Cleaning the last pieces of my mistakes
I haven’t let them out yet
Facing “them”
Won’t be easy
Anyhow, I know I’ll manage
Something last minute
Very last breath
Will help me
Keep fighting somehow
Stars haven’t shown
That way yet
Although they say keep your faith
What (the hell) is faith anyway
A simple few letters
Filled with empty hope
To let us keep our pride
And those to be sacrificed
Gonna be the highest prized
And they’ll be “recognized”
Don’t want to have to
Give an answer any more
There isn’t one for all this time
I’ll keep denying
If they keep asking
Because they won’t
Take my foggy summer away
And now is their
Only chance to be recognized
Facing “they”
It’s gonna be hard
How to truth it
When we have “them” as a guard
Was it a true necessity
When we had “it” by our side
Some of “them” uncleared
Regards to our mother immortality
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