Hunger - interminable Hunger for DEATHS . But no one can nerve To reveal the truth . Patriotism a guise Hostility the truth . It oozes the arms It bites the lives . Thirst of blood Quenched by death rattle
Yes it is Since he re publishes What he published Since he says "he was a poet" Since I loved him but I am not in love with him Since the essence of the past Now a stale commodity Since he is enjoying the glory of his past Yes it is The poet DEAD
I am surprised to listen They love For I don't know What a love is I am surprised to listen They hate For I don't know What a hate is I am surprised to listen They say They live for me For I don't know How to live for others Rather than oneself
I would like to invite the faith Despite it doubts me For once I doubted it . I would like to invite the love Despite it hates me For I once Neglected the same . I would like to invite the knowledge Despite it doesn’t reach the idles . I would like to invite the nature Despite it was terminated by me . I did them all In my innocence Oh! Faith Oh! Love Oh! Knowledge Oh! Nature Don’t hate me Make me pure Let me repent.
Piling The fouling vessels Around my soul I have thrown away What taught me life . It's my demise I began to read it . hearts of the beings Turned to deserts . It's my demise Now I began To read it.
The thoughts, that The society conceived Flooded into my life Making me a deceiver . The bliss, that My hallucination bore Streamed into the society Making it a tinsel world, that Deceived me . The agony, that My heart experienced Worded which I seldom heard
The life I stacked Collapsed as a house of cards . I found vacuity beneath When I set my foot on the peak . I unfounded Blood and muscles When I made me a Colossus