An eon of sufferings finally subsided

A hollowness you feel, A void force drowning you in the water and you feel helpless and can't breathe as someone is choking you.

Dry mouth and empty stomach
Harshness level is so high,
Can hear my echo of sadness
Scars visible on the skin
Have a story to tell you,

Talking Turkey no one knows;
About your inner pain and sorrow
Surrounded by the walls of dystopia,
Living in such a toxic atmosphere;
Where comparing as a tool is used

Suffering is like a white ant who eats;
You from inside and hollows your soul
Cold month of December carrying;
Burden of rejection and humiliation
Sleepless nights and my blurry sight,

Storm is meant to come with destruction,
But gladly time heals abysmal wounds
Flicker dim light of hope is illuminating,
My sufferings are converting into wings
A force urging me to conquer the globe