Note Of DesperationA Poem by Arun Paul KapurHere is a note left , read and realize. Weep not, but open your eyes. Welcome, this is desperate cry from the real world. It is surrounded by you, prepare. I grit blood and bone, broken beneath my throne. This world is a bigger place than we can see and feel. When we are alone, there is no light at the end of the tunnel, nothing left to shine. Escape, escape is no where to be seen, we are trapped. I have been down here way to long, hope is given up. I feel myself feeling desperate for a way out by any means. This is what life has brought me too. Feel sorry not for me, feel sorry for the billions of people who feel the same. This is, this is the end. This is now my only way out, to find a way to escape. My own self infliction has pushed me. Dark shadows cloud over me which no one can see. All I want is to be free again. -Fin-
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Added on December 20, 2012 Last Updated on April 24, 2013 AuthorArun Paul KapurWolverhampton, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutIntriguied by life's wonders and open minded to what the world has to offer. Very passionate about what I believe in and willing to always learn new stuff about life and generally everything. There is.. more..Writing
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