Gaurav Hirani


The Desperate Voice


I pushed myself a thousand times
but still i don't know the reason why
this darkness can't leave me behind

Tried a lot to lift the past
and bury it deep down me
but guilt is is the worst pain in a soul
which eats you till you are hollow

So tell me maiden, hear my heart
Can you heal me? ? or it's just a thought
Save me from the ghosts of past
its hard to breath, i'm falling apart

Its hard to know if I am moving ahead
or just walking in circles
cause every light may not be a guiding path
it may just be eyes of the devil hiding in the dark

So tell me maiden, don't you see? ? ? ?
your beauty may save my beast
its never too late to hope for peace
when you are your own enemy.....

Submitted: Monday, April 08, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013

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