Behind the wailing walls 19

Hassan Ahmed
Whatever see and imagine as seasonal rainy
It crushed him and dragged him beyond the den
The rosy fields of wishes changed to bloody cheap field
The terrified nights inside the sycled life hesitated crazily
Only healing you could recite it to deceive the self
It is at safe hands
They daily recite the sycled songs
To heal the manufactured truth in deceptive details might lie much to liberate from the manufactured truth
He surrendered his safety
To let him ignore the ongoing chains on the mind
Could you break the hands’ chains?
What about the mind’s chains
He sings this a humane mission that he failed to confront it
Since the great deception of liberation songs