There is a whole of me that's missing.
There is a whole of me that has been buried.
What makes me to have grudge about,
is not the fear of being lost forever.
But the nostalgic fear of not being found.-
Reality is a recurrent delusion.
The More you peek into it,
more you recreate the faulty truth
based on your hallucinated vision.-
Clocked chambers with
The dimensionless edges.
Where we fail to embrace
the sky,
And mistake this little infinity
As Forever.-
Time yearns to overthrow me deadly,
Here i'm with blood and broken pieces.
Still the chase is felt within the mist,
And I'm drenched in
like a victim on murder site,Perplexed
With my existence,I wonder who I'm now.
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Millions roll the dice,
In the room with no light.
To the shadows they reveal secrets,
Their silence shouts to extreme.
Haunted places, where they dwell
There corners convey stories.-
Every night is cold,And i feel like dying.
Still I search for,Oceans to dive in.
They keep telling to leave,Just to thrive.
But what i say is,
I can't die, When I'm alive.
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