Undefined heritage

by cHeAtInG dEaTh Nd sTrIpPeD dOmNiQuE   Mar 12, 2012


As my nose bleeds and my veins shout,
you can't hear me scream the world is too loud,
never realised when you turned blind tied down with fake ties,
a pitiful sight of your miserable life committed to moments of utter disguise,
the devil lurks in and steals the show the gods pray and sit tight,
what a stage it is a show people take part from diff boroughs,
one takes the other and is yet killed by another a display of human sorrows,
living without a conscience is being without a soul an effortless walk towards a dark hole,
you may see me standing far away waiting for you to return what you stole,
there is this feeling of unconnected mind filth clogged it although we were fine,
everyone looks upon me to save you still but I have no reason to make you mine,
when I am gone and the season has changed the flowers will grow and it will be warmer again,
you might think of me and hold a deep sigh standing alone clenching your pain,
do look up into the sky at the stars that twinkle at night to shine from far,I will be there looking down upon you though saving you will not be in my power,
yet I am here now and you pay no heed,suffering from malice,selfishness and greed,
I pray to god to give you strength so you can carry forward your heavy heart,
all these are but my illusions depicted for you seem happy even though we are apart,
maybe a time will come when you rise above the universe drum and find life has much more to live,
finding no friend you miss me then asking for which I can not give.

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