One by one
Lusterless, not alone
Language beguile
Don't cry your silence
'm already living dead
A slight huff will
Find me thrown eons away
Push me in thy unheard call
Caught in wordly maze,
Every sound stuns.
My heart take a flight
In eyes, it rests red
Let me not count, as to
How many Suns passed away
Dead, in eternal hell
One by one
Stick not, thy pride
Perching on top
Detachment un-added
Counting goes
One by one
Lusterless, not alone
Language beguile
Don't cry your silence
'm already living dead
A slight huff will
Find me thrown eons away
Push me in thy unheard call
Caught in wordly maze,
Every sound stuns.
My heart take a flight
In eyes, it rests red
Let me not count, as to
How many Suns passed away
Dead, in eternal hell
One by one
Stick not, thy pride
Perching on top
Detachment un-added
Counting goes
One by one
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