Mile

The derelict of the forgiven soul
The freedom’s lifeless eyes
The hands are weak, the blood is frozen
In memory there’s a hole
The growing anger, the servant of belief
It couldn’t shut the sight of those
Who’s lost the dream of the instant in
In every lines of their learning’s
The sings which goes to the horizon
Has measured up the way to reach the goal
The only step is left
To be a second far from the forgiveness