‎Friday, ‎October ‎10, ‎2014

Like there is an agreement with the god
Your complaints in those bullets written
Like there is no love for you here
Deliver the trigger in his name
What tragedy arrives is the questions
And tears of no reply
Now can u hear all the whipping
And would you stand straight shivering
And do u wish to undo
In remembrance of your mistake
How is the feeling of loneliness
In darkest border far between abyss
No ones hear you, nothing arrives
Only the melting warmth from your open arms
Do you wish it to be a lie
Is it the concrete heart that’s making you cry
Now your alone, and taste reaches here everywhere..


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