Withered soul in false dreams
Even so closed never felt true
Easy access persist
And hardcore worship for pain
You can not divide it as fun and sad
Die here with macabre of nude words
Hiding secret with green grass ropy bikini.
You die here chasing ,following truth
But it survived after you with mocking your
Unexpected rises and scares like death
In freedom live every step consciously
Why we built such helluva blue room?
Once mistaken and you will fall in valley
Of dolly death
Where every step linked to death
As if tied to bed where vicious mind
Enjoys ratified hell with taken for
Granted all with no complain of word.
Words maybe wandering somewhere or
Enhancing their power to aim on target
To kill the prey…….
No any god’s pray do work it will arise on
Only doomsday of earth.
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