justice

water was muddied 

christ is smiling on  cross

and there lies the grave of justice..

whip of your sin

beating my back

pain was roaring

for rending the sky..

but vacuum never answers you..

ages have passed

but the ecstasy 

of your gratification..

i failed to satisfy

again the christ is smiling on  cross

and there lies the grave of justice...

sardonic laugh of yours

working as a salt on

my wounds..

did you blamed me for my crippled reactions?

again the christ is smiling on  cross

and there lies the grave of justice

someday you were fidgeting 

to immure the wild 

whom you tantalize 

so long...

i can see the remorse in your eyes...

why are you living with blaspheme my brother?

there is always way out of cage....

and once again christ is smiling on cross

still, the grave of justice is not broken