If I could sing
I would've opened my soul
For the world to see
How torn it is.
If I had a tongue
I would've screamed at the world
For them to hear
How sick it is.
But No, Alas!
The greater forces has left me mute
They bound me
My soul, My heart, My spirit.
I pray to the darkness
To let me be free
To unlock the chains of pain
To be free of this world.
But How Long should I wait?
How Long till I got my wish?
How Long do I have to endure the burns & the chills?
Just tell me...
How Long???
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PoetryIf you think you can figure me out through this book.. I am sorry... you can't... These are just random bursts of poetry in my mind. CAUTION: You are about to enter a very dangerous territory... ie, my mind... it is full of chaos... WHATEVER COMES F...
