The Sufferers

A thunder that couldn’t shout, a cloud that couldn’t rain
The END is not for sufferers, but people without the pain

Suicide is not a crime, it is but an option
For those whose love is crushed and sold in an auction

He tries and tries again, but how much can he bear
His love is sure strong, but stronger is his fear

Lets give a chance, lets give one more, another chance is given
With every chance he is saved but his anger driven

Don’t try to feel because you cannot, it’s harsh to endure
Don’t doubt my love and honesty, my heart’s white and pure

It’s not me who kills myself, it’s the thing which is inside
Please ask me, I will tell you, the thing I try to hide

When cancer kills, it’s cancer who kills, it’s not the person’s fault
So please don’t say “he killed himself”, it’s wrong what people thought

Approach me, assess me, assist me to cure
When I’ll say “help me” for God’s sake say “sure”

Or it’ll be one more light gone from the sky
One more sight of tragedy, eyes closed, good bye

It’s Jabir… See you around.

1 Comment

Leave a comment