THE RESSURECTION OF PAIN

A BOTTLE OF DESIRE
SMOKE TO DISSOLVE THE PAIN
LOVE HAS BEEN MISSING
LIFE IS INACTIVE
ACTIVITIES INANE,

AND THE MIND STILL WONDERS
HOW LOVE USED TO BE MY FRIEND
AND NOW SO IS THE TREND
IT WANTS TO BE MY ENEMY
AND MAKE ME INSANE

LITTLE DID I REALIZE
THAT LOVE IS THE POISON
OUT OF WHICH THE ENMITY HAD RISEN
LITTLE DID I REALIZE
THAT LOVE IS NO MORE
YOU LOVED ME A LOT BUT NOT ANYMORE

NOT ANYMORE
NOT EVEN A WINK
OH ONCE WE LOVED EACH OTHER
NOW PAIN IS THE LINK
PAIN IS THE LINK LOVE THE POISON
POISON IN MY HORIZON IN MY BLOOD AND MY MIND

BOTTLES ARE FOR COMPANY
CIGARETTES ARE MY FRIENDS
OFF YOU WENT AND I AM SETTING NEW TRENDS
TRENDS THAT WILL KILL ME ONE DAY
LITTLE DOES IT MATTER
I WANT TO DIE ANY WHICH WAY
Vikas Bhadra