Words of the devilish soul !

                                                           

                                               

HALLELUJAH ! they scream out loud,

to witness something appear in the midst of the crowd.

Something has transformed for what I am proud of. 

Hail to the times when I was dropped weakly,

the times which influenced me deeply,

Hail to the times I was left alone by the people whom I once called home,

buried their memories, and covered with my burden in the shape of a huge stone.

thanked my times that revealed their colors unknown,

and lead me back to my banished zone.

Gone are the times where I sat and cried,

blamed my fortune and me inside.

I waited for the days where my black would turn into grey,

now I do things and change them in my own way,

I am not the same as what I am today.