End Of Existence
A breathing bud of life
Lived inside her womb,
Waiting to take a plunge
Into the beautiful crooked world,
In the broad shining daylight.
The closed eyes and the kicks
Made her turn crimson red,
As she blushed feeling shy,
Expressing her eternal glee,
With happy tears as she shed.
Time moved on
As the sharp social claws,
Pounced on the maiden,
And she screamed and cried,
To save the heartbeats inside
But all in vain!
The blood flowing on the floor
Announced the annihilation of existence,
As the budding seed and the lass
Listen to the sound of darkness..
Do you feel the whispering moments?
A streak of light which suddenly evolves and vanishes into thin air?
And takes you into the melancholic state?
Listen to the sound of darkness
Do you feel the warm breeze blowing?
With the shrill sound of an unknown creature?
Which pulls you more into the hellish insane atmosphere?