Razor-sharp tears that make way
out of the delinquent hearts,
wrecks havoc in the sunlight
and mourns in the darkness.
The neglected alleys of society
becomes the pitstop for life,
yet the tears never stop flowing;
like the vows for life,
in good times and in bad,
in sickness and in health
until death do us part.
Mar 5, 2022
Mar 5, 2022 at 12:36 AM UTC
Razor-sharp tears that make way
out of the delinquent hearts,
wrecks havoc in the sunlight
and mourns in the darkness.
The neglected alleys of society
becomes the pitstop for life,
yet the tears never stop flowing;
like the vows for life,
in good times and in bad,
in sickness and in health
until death do us part.
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