Drowned in the faded tint of impassive polish
Weighed with the stones of liability
Carnaged with the sword of honesty
Sight of conviction soaked in blindness
Lost in the centricity of the morale
Injured with the honest truth
Cremated with the sunset of unsaid lies
Blood floating away like a cloud
Hands of comfort transformed to daggers
Mask worn every day to fake at the society
Silence shredding every piece of intricacy
Emotions mislaid through a mirage
Every word scrutinized through a lens
Expressions taken as the ego's defense
Freedom being exercised in a confine
Identity smothered with unfeasible desires
Boundaries drawn amongst comrades
Frustration stemming from insecurity
Solitude seems a long lost luxury
True bliss has gone murky in a nick of time
With all the dearest vultures preying my soul
