Oh! A stranger

In the town of horror
There comes a stranger
To meet some other strangers

Could this be fate
Or, may be the submission of form was late

Keeping all the lament and sorrow aside, all he could do was to wait
He always had a trust issue,
So he was left

The pain, the sorrow, the agony always tried to brust
But he tried,tried so hard to hold it in the thrust

All he ever asked for was peace
At the end of his time he realised peace never really exists.


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