Life is a series of fights and disillusionment
Tears roll down my cheek unseenGhosts from past hauntingRipping my insides apartStabbing me with the unforeseen ..
Why was I so? Why was the time such?These seem to be pretty vague now!!When all i see is the dark aheadAnd the dark still lurks behind ..
The cries of my past piercing meBlood draining from my eyesMy ears have become deafAnd my breath become stale ..
Every moment the same painAnd every...
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