In this world of inequalities
I look to my left and my right
And I see people staring at me
Like I was something
Who should never have been here

A dark fog of hatred
Surrounds their bodies
Their feet urging them to let it go
But their dark hearts cannot

Their hands as grimy as their hate
Waiting for the time
To make myself miserable
And to satisfy their desire
To correct the world
Without scums like us

I shudder at my fear
I scour for protection
Something to envelop myself
And shun from this world of pain

I found nothingness within me
Hopelessness and fear
My soul is in peril
Of being soiled by anger

I reach my hand to the sky
Ask for divine help
But the heavens would cloud themselves
And left me with these people

As I witness my demise
Lo, a pillar of light appears
Basking me in its glow
Shining brightly on the ground

I took shelter in its warmth
My prayers have been answered
The weak have found comfort
And solace from the desolate world