Darkness eats at the souls
of the lonely,
Devouring their senses
Heightening their fears
...
Life is tough
And when your all outa luck
You try to manipulate the people
Around you
...
The wall which i hide myself is not made of brick or cement
it is made out of my
tears
heart
...
Mist from a foggy day
which clears to rain
and the rain washes me away
with its gentle guidance
...
A blood soaked battlefield
lay before me
and at the body of my ally
i kneel
...
Your far away
But I can touch you
You have my heart
But you don't want it
...
Chasing dreams
Is not as easy as it seems
It is like chasing
The wind,
...
This winter
Will freeze my soul
The snow blistering sores
But your here
...