When Silence is not Enough

Breakthrough Journeying through, Moments presents snapshots of life, Flashes of strife, A breakthrough I grasp for in the here and now and not in the afterlife, Moments of passion, Filled with so much tension, Lead us in the wrong direction, Release me from your possession, Your toxic radiation, And your humiliation, Let me be my new edition, It was never really pure, Uncertainties for sure, Bracing through closed doors, Happiness is the prize to secure, Releasing the pressures of yesterday, New burdens accumulating today, Aiming to be free, Physical entrapment must flee, Do all I can to release these debris, A new christening in the clear blue sea, Mental freedom I decree, Spiritual healing is the key, For Love I plea! I am now Free, A breakthrough I finally see. Covid-19 It was a leap year, Bound to scare, It started in fears, And proceeded as a nightmare, Many shed unexpected tears. Twenty-Twenty was plenty, But it felt empty, From streets to bars, And cars to parks, It left its marks. It came to dominate and rule, Travelled around the world and shut down schools, Closed off airports and shores, Isolated families and opened sores, Its presents were cruel. Twenty-twenty was plenty, Yet the lack to human encounters were extraordinary, Human ways became almost stationary, The year the world was in tyranny. It was referenced with multiple names, From Covid-19 to Corona virus, It captured our lungs, aimed to cut off our airways and with death stifle us, Some were immune, Others taken too soon, Far from desirous! They looked for a vaccine, In which some were not keen, Due to fears of the unforeseen, The unravelling of the matrix they scream, Such was covid-19. Twenty-twenty put the world on hold, As we all bear witness to it unfold, Many became grounded, Many became founded, It was Covid-19, Much like a wrong turn on Halloween, A nightmare out of a dream. Questions How do I master this creativity within? I feel lost does anyone know where to begin? I’ve been trying to find my purpose, I am eager to be more courageous, How do I find my true call? I feel stuck in a job I don’t want at all! How do you make real friends? They always start well but then the relationship ends. How do you survive on low salary? As your boss continues to pay you with flattery, And the man at the top gets to shower his family in luxury? I swear this life takes real bravery, When does hard work actually give any victory? Or do I keep sending out hopes to win the lottery? To catapult me from this mystery, Things have been this way for more than a century. Isn’t it time for a change? Or would this way be too strange? Isn’t it time for the deprived to stop being a hostage? Working so hard and can’t even get a mortgage, We need to have more leverage. How do I correctly feed my body? When food is fabricated and fed to us for a study? Then we wonder how the underprivileged are so moody, When their health is held in custody, Only for them to be fed more remedy, Why are the drugs that people want illegal? And the ones you formulate legal? Is it so the poor man's hustle won’t make him rich? So you can collect from the main dish? Or is it because it provides the real cure? To the pain we must continue to endure? Why must the world lead under the notion to divide and rule? Why are our kids in school taught with the wrong tool? Is it so they can grow up and for you continue to be a fool? To fund your lifestyle and projects, When only your kids are being delivered the right subjects, This way of thinking is surreal! Because without this core belief, Wouldn’t we live with more relief?