A Song for You
When the last drop of blood becomes the poisons
When veterbrates you become an inveterbrates squirming in a body of pain
When the mind mixes reality with fictions,
When the dreams became summons fromthe people unknown
When your name is being called bysome lost friends and relatives.
Lost incidences from the archives of the memories,
Cogitated with no recognition
When you are pleading for a losing vision, a losing consciousness, a lungincapacity and a kidney failure,
When you should be walking instead bed ridden and dissolving,
If i were to offer you a song right now,
the world would not be more kinder to you
it had been a life
nevertheless it was your life.
And this is your song.
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