Writing down back,
The pain fades away.
These memories never last,
Itz just a game to play.
The pioneer of the blood,
Love vs. lust...
Dreams shake reality,
With dust and bust.
Awful moments comes with pain,
You won't gain until it drains.
The pitiful showers that curse the oceans,
That shape shifting power with radium.
In the camouflage of the light,
Hides the darkness, coward.
The dreams still panic
And makes it awkward.
Prepare for ambush, it never comes forward,
With the sorrow, with the hazard.
It gives us thing giving us the reason.
I can't drown my demons they know how to swim.
It's starting of the end,
The blackish colour,
Deeper than any wound,
Cuts the wound of heart.
We are not alone in this world,
And are anonymous partner.
The curse is back,
The pain all gone.
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