Inferiority

There are things I wanna talk
But I'm afraid of no space;
And for fear of having no luck
I shyly hid my face.

Timidity caress my willing mind,
Changes my tune and left me bare.
Passiveness caught me from behind
Giving me a tickle and make me mere.

I feel the need to be strong
But from within,I'm empty.
I desire to go beyond
But was I supposed,it's way hefty.


Day into day
And I'm into the same journey
Fighting the lonely way
In the heart of solemn calling

For the  sake of fight my enemy
I buried my mind in word of consolation
Hoping that I would have an autonomy
Over that with hold my supplication