Nobody Will

by Songül Arslan

Nobody can
Nobody will
Tell you what life will look like

A party or a bitter pill.

Nobody can prescribe
A cure for the pain
Of the heartaches and disillusions

Doesn't it make you feel insane?

When one feels bereaved
With nothing left
When one is a victim of crime

Loss is not only about petty theft.

Without any help, any guide or line
Then you have to go on, still
Because if you don't...

Nobody will.