The Abyss Of Religion
Religion is the cause of ruins Like an earthquakes, It shatters and mauls all vitality The cause of my deformation, Religion The painted lies disguised
My Hands Up!
Yes, you heard right I have said my hands up, I raise my hand up, i am tired because of this love I thought you
I Needed Someone
Needed someone to talk to, One who will hear my cries, One who will wipe my tears, One when i am chased away, He will
Broken Leader
Lead by example, that is what they taught us, Leaders are strong, leaders don’t break, Words scrapped into our minds, Words inscribed in our hearts.
In This One, I Save Myself
When I’m being malicious with myself, I like to imagine a world Where my father saw me as his child first Before he saw me
The Last Of Farewells
And in that lazy month of June, On the second lonely morning, The sun had refused to shine, It was all dark blue and grey,
Insufficiency
I tend to feel regret from his touch, Maybe it’s my illusion, Or my regret is immense, But His words still remain gentle. He is
Far From Your Heart
Poor me, Yes, poor me, After I showed you how much I loved you, And humbled myself for you, Still, you fed me silence, Seems
Cupid And His Bows
Some wounds are inflicted before you arrive Before you take a lungful of Earth’s breath I found out later, much, much later That romantic love
He Doesn’t Me Love Anymore
You have been ignoring me, I don’t know if we are still together or not, But with those actions you showed me, It tells more,
