Somebody there?

Who can give voice to the cries of the soul?

The pains of the heart,

The mourning of the spirit?

Can you tell my tale,

Or serenade my grief to the world?

 

Who can give life to the agony I go through,

Whence my mind wanders

in mortifying loneliness?

Can you sing my tale,

Or paint my troubles to the world?

 

Who can give heart to the distress of my heart,

a ear to my grumbles,

and a hand to hold on to?

Can you yell my anguish,

Or share my woe to the world?

 

Who can? Would you?

 

P.S: I dedicate this to all out there who suffer in silence. You may be alone in body but remember that you'll always be in my prayers. I feel you.