Close memories brings hours of despair
Old eyes behold such unusual sights
Rented from anxious nightmares
Of disgust and adrenal hate
Haunting the wyverns of desire
Compounded through echoes of rejoice
That she strikes with my substitute
At the fucking expense of my state
Love turns deciduous in seasons of spring
N the price of trust repaid in betrayal
Mourning, crying n deep faltering
Play brothers with my forsaken destiny
Though in wretched silence In still corners
Unheard! Unknown! I stand up
Only to reposition back
The mind’s poisoned black
Form diseased n crippled
Inside the desolate territories of anti-love
Into the woven tales of anti-passion
Love’s crucified,Passion’s arsoned
Charring emotions to death rots
No reconciliations! No rehabilitations!
Just a million deaths every day
A destiny of million deaths every day!!
