Baskadia

Had a hot chase with the head dog

My shell cracked for long

Got broken

I had spent centuries

Waiting for my explosion

The ground is shaken

The ant had just roared

Oh dear freedom where art thou

There’s no road block till i conquered

Oh dear pessimism you never left me

I had licked my own wound

Sucked from my blood

I longed for the outside world

My sweetness went sour

My wings broken

My eyes plucked out

I’m caged for eternity

I’m a night dreamer

Banished from the the world

I’m casted aside

My only crime

that I’m frail

A sick fowl better off

I’m on the cross road

To the dark realm

Patiently waiting for my clock

To stop ticking

Now,

This light i crave

I’m brawling unending

For darkness I’m letting go

And light I’m embracing

An eternal war

I’m waging against my pessimism

This old shell I’m leaving behind

A new one I’m picking