Silent Tears: by Orakle of Words. A poem taking about the encouragement for keeping faith even in any bad experience.

SILENT TEARS

I thought all were equal til I came to Benue
After the dark night, the sun will make way
I came in search for knowledge, silence
I was placed on the wrong edge, violence

I lost appetite for the gospel
My people were traditionally boastful
Instead of finding the right person
Why not try being the right person?

We try to make everything perfect
In turn makin' ev'ryone perfectly miserable
Now, our conscience is pricking
Life is meant to be durable

I put my ace in the spade
Running towards the tree shade
Who would bring me aids?
Here, my emotions burning like hades

I search for Christianity not religion
I seek for heavenly wisdom
I cry with endless tears, looking for freedom
Life may be broad, but God is my legion

I cry in silent fears
Life is full of smiles and tears
Many die looking for what to even wear
I need a PC, Can you hear me out there?