I'm not unhurt,
Falling apart.
Can't save my heart,
From sweet darts.


Can't continue with this bleeding heart.
Lately, just want to depart,
It's late for a fresh start.
Life is a game, so I'm seeking for a mission abort
I see death as a beauty of art,
Everyone's gonna meet this sweetheart.


It's too chaotic, shame it was.
Hypocrisy misfits,
Too late to for ask it.
But now, I just wanna close my eyes,
go to sleep, in a casket
and never come out of it...

Can I be both
the center and
the ray

the middle
and the outskirts

and is this longing why
it hurts so much

and why you asked me
to expand?

Even God came to convince our parents ...
BUT
they cared about the society...
-aadi

she was a rainbow...
but he was colour blind !
-aadi