More venting,than poetry...
Sitting in the train
on the first evening...
You may have thought that you've heard this scene,
But you haven't, the real one is far too mean...
My heart cringes further
with each escaping moment...
They say that all is fair, in love and war,
But faith, hope, and charity are much more...
Persecutory. The infliction which
alters a state of reason into madness...
Life is like a game, we the people are the...
Inside an old & tattered dirty bar
Misery slowly turning into desolation...
.................Its
...............voice...
....highlights the blankness
that I feel whenever I'm alone...
Galactic Ocean
Profound mysteries wrap...
White papers hold scent of age
pictures start to fade...