Scar to wound, above the curse…
Life to be lead on a war room…

Curse of curves, Curves with blood shed
Long for kindness & humanity…
Felt cruelty & brutality…

Flee the way to bliss, the path unknown
Cut away the shine, moving towards the cheery
Chasing our dreams, swathed into a drop
Just a drop in those shallow ocean…
A DROP

Obsession takes you away beyond boundaries...
Crave for what is not present...
Compulsion to get it in ur hands...

Anguish to own it...own it by dissolving it in ur blood and let it flow...flow forever...

Take me away, far far away...to the world of Fantasy

Yes,I got to heaven but never got back...

****,Love is an addiction...it still prevails in my heart,mind and soul...and it will...