And here I’m, lost
Wondering
With each ticking of clock
Pondering
Searching for the reasons
That I already know
Walking on same path, boring
Still I will go
Full of contempt
Discouraged
Even the reflections
Confused and Razed
beliefs seems lies
and trust is ruined
eyes full of dried tears
heart like freshly wound
death is ultimate
silence and satisfaction
with no more thoughts
& no more rejection
Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
And here I’m, lost
Wondering
With each ticking of clock
Pondering
Searching for the reasons
That I already know
Walking on same path, boring
Still I will go
Full of contempt
Discouraged
Even the reflections
Confused and Razed
beliefs seems lies
and trust is ruined
eyes full of dried tears
heart like freshly wound
death is ultimate
silence and satisfaction
with no more thoughts
& no more rejection
