It is so difficult for me
to get away with what I had lost
may be its like poison
It doesn’t lead to death at the start
Hollow are my bruised shadows
squealing at my past
what have you done to me
I always seem angry towards my hollow cast
You are like a lost fountain found
voices that tear the skin like angry bloodhounds
Like a killer hidden among the shadows of my past
Now, don’t show me your f*****g fake scars
Holding on the views of your inertia
I became a fool of your sanctity
You wiped the way I loved you
what hav you done to me