I'm nothing just a piece of blank page.. craved by the imagination of a person living behind those dark mirrors! |
I wonder what my life will be
how am I suppose to be...
My life, my miseries
what happened is part of history...
Waiting for train, our eyes meet
she was beautiful, honey sweet...
Let me be the nightmare of your dreams
pleased by the sounds, while you scream...
I never knew the raindrops falling down;
until they touched your enchanted face...
I had a dream, a dream of lies
A vision of hollow, the treacherous life...
Mysterious silence, the world freezes
a taste of death, lonely breezes...
With every puff intake
A fragment of life, it takes...
I cannot give you my eyes, to see
the subtle life, under my vigorous sea...
It isn't everyday you see the face of a Demon, just the days you look into a Mirror. |
Sometimes, the truth makes everything else seem like a lie. |
One silent look into my Eyes.. |