Secluded for ages
Don't know what to do
Life's been an abusive pain
Traveled the dark alleys of drugs
Thought they will provide sunshine
Instead took me to another cosmos
So brutal; Left me battered
Self mutilation was the only way out
Looked around for inspiration
Found it; Two slices on the wrist
A surging pain of relief
Quarter of a life flashed
Thought will see only nightmares
Wait! The images I recall are of joy
Is this what life has been?
Confused. Why now?
Do I want a second chance?
But it's too late
All I see is darkness ahead
Eyes open. I see blood all around
I am cowardice personified
Never tried hard for anything in life
Yet complained, "Amores Perros"
Wake Up!
It's never too late
Wake Up!
Redemption tastes good, always
Don't know what to do
Life's been an abusive pain
Traveled the dark alleys of drugs
Thought they will provide sunshine
Instead took me to another cosmos
So brutal; Left me battered
Self mutilation was the only way out
Looked around for inspiration
Found it; Two slices on the wrist
A surging pain of relief
Quarter of a life flashed
Thought will see only nightmares
Wait! The images I recall are of joy
Is this what life has been?
Confused. Why now?
Do I want a second chance?
But it's too late
All I see is darkness ahead
Eyes open. I see blood all around
I am cowardice personified
Never tried hard for anything in life
Yet complained, "Amores Perros"
Wake Up!
It's never too late
Wake Up!
Redemption tastes good, always
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6 comments:
I think with quite a few stale images strung together, you have managed an original piece. Which is not an easy task. Cheers!
Oshadharon!!!
deep!!
Wah Wah!
Well-composed. The flow is easy and does not allow for abrupt pauses even. Yay! :)
Hmmmm...very well written...one can almost visualize...scary and hard hitting, yet profound, nice wake up call, Cheers!!!
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