Comments about Viraj Gupta
The Lone Whisper
My life is filled with nights of no sleep.
Just tossing and turning in my bed.
The night brings along many things that makes me weep.
I can see death staring down at my head.
The blackness reminds me of who I am
It talks to me and tells me things.
It whispers late at night if it can.
It says suffering gives you wings.
It says pain is not bad.
That’s just a frame of our mind.
Pain is what releases us.
It says pain and death are kind.
It tells me of a life of slavery.
Being shackled to the chains.
The voice whispers about widespread ...