I was a lost soul...
Life has given me 'everything' and everything...
Maybe everything couldn't fill the void of my...
Their whisper and my scribblings
They aint the actors, but they act...
Fragments of agony, pierced into the dismantled...
Silently praying but noises arouses
from the eyes...
I am lost Under the shade of my own shadow |
Fragments of agony, pierced into the dismantled time. polluted smile kills |