Losing my grip,
losing my pain.
Losing stumbling breaths,
Losing all! my man.
Closing every chapter,
finishing every drop.
Wasting wicked times,
wasting each hope.
Leaving pain behind,
leaving all in vain.
Seeking peace of mind,
in the night of rain.
Finding things that are lost,
Feeling again and again.
Yet, losing myself,
losing all the pain.
Life declined to death.
An anti-life.
Myself is not a myth.
Its anti-life.
Anti in every sense,
Anti in felt pain,
Anti in evry fragnance,
Anti in every smile,
Hidden tears in rain.
ANTI-LIFE, its not the end!!!
losing my pain.
Losing stumbling breaths,
Losing all! my man.
Closing every chapter,
finishing every drop.
Wasting wicked times,
wasting each hope.
Leaving pain behind,
leaving all in vain.
Seeking peace of mind,
in the night of rain.
Finding things that are lost,
Feeling again and again.
Yet, losing myself,
losing all the pain.
Life declined to death.
An anti-life.
Myself is not a myth.
Its anti-life.
Anti in every sense,
Anti in felt pain,
Anti in evry fragnance,
Anti in every smile,
Hidden tears in rain.
ANTI-LIFE, its not the end!!!
Thanks for sharing it.
