Who do you tell
when love hurts you hard
Who do you tell
When tears flow so fast
Who do you tell
When pain stays so long
Where do you go
When doors shut you outside
Where do you go
When lies jump to your ears
Where do you go
When lonelyness climbs your heart
How do you live
In a life of splendid misery
How do you stay
In a life filled with torture
How do you move
Away from the mind that bleeds every night
Why do you bring back the golden memories
Why do you sing that precious song,
That brings hurt from every beat
Why do you live on such slavery
Why?
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The emotive action like anger asks the ultimate question-Why do you live on such slavery/Why? No way.We are captivated in such habits, we compel to stay in unbearable condition.Terrific, Anele..