Unveiled (Outro)

Scrambled around the stipple of life, I tried to remember the last time these lips came together to form that shape you call a smile.

We ran a different game, and the rule was that, " SADNESS meant you are just FINE "!

Choked up by my own emotions, I could barely breath...

Like a heart failure, my AR-TE-RIES were blocked by the pains of SUFFERINGS

Hope was killed trying to give birth to FAITH , and when Joy passes BYE,,,, she SUFFOCATES ..

Hmmm

IN loving memory of the lips that once smiled, it will not be forgotten.

Cos WHEN LIFE CHOOSES to be a wilderness, it forgets that we are not THOSE Israelites that go on in circles, dreaming of CANNAN

Still, in all these...,

the voice of my spirit dared to say "TARRY’, But it was mostly shut up by the SHOUTINGs from my circumstances

See,

It's LIKE when a scorpion stings, you can get out its poison, but WHEN LIFE STINGs, what can you do? Maybe JUST take it in??