Something Inside Poem by Jacob macharia

The higher you build your walls, the taller I become;
The harder you push me down, the stronger I will rise;
The further that you hide, the faster I will run;
The much you refuse to hear my voice, the louder I will shout;
The low you creep in the bushes, the stealthily I will search;
The deeper you dive in the seas, the longer I will wait.
You can deny me,
You can avoid me,
Your lies will come tumbling.....
That groan inside is traumatizing.
I hope no power will distinguish it,
No hearth will burn this stupor,
Gently and firmly rooted,
Wishing to raise the veil ceremoniously