Broken me,standing infront of the Void,seeking punishment..
For the ones I love..
As the thunder strikes,as the waves crashes..
As the swords of punishment dances across my skin..
As my voice get lost..
I shed tears,of joy..
May be,my pain would be enough to make me forget you..
That my cruel face would make you hate me..
That may be the twisted tales of mine you hear growing up,
Would make you loath me,
And that would break me,to pieces..
And would draw the curtain call sooner..
And finally my heart calling you would not be heard..
Make me that much broken..
Today too,Infront of the void,I seek punishment
