Something Missing
I crawl from nothingness of war.
I walk to trigger cal, so far.
Irubn in the field of darkness.
I jump through hope, feeling fearless.
You start the engine of peace.
You ride the mobile of justice.
You pass through the road of sober.
You drive the freedom maneuver.
We breathe the fresh air of new love.
We speak for it, in a way of dub.
We hear some worthy questions.
We look not an answer but reasons.
But what’s the point for all of this,
doing good or bad, still less.
Apiiece of word lost in meaning,
in life, God is something missing.
