Sky may fall down on to the terrain
With abandoned stars turning orphan
Earth may burn and burn like the sun
Care I better the dollar bills that remain
Not the same I am when I see self in a mirror
Real lives in terror, with soul bleeding in fear
With little effort oodles opted were found
Soul filled in emptiness to diddly its bound
Feel like death within, its antithesis alfresco
Love thy self, carrying hatred wherever I go
Pretence in guise of living only to care and share
Peripheral laughter withal yet its visceral despair
Soul's ordeal, ailing body life is but a scary dream
Crow disguised as a dove, in pain and deceit scream
Lust in hiding, for all shameless deeds naming it love
Just to stay for the day, who knows when I have to go?
Astray in a loveless world with no clear way out,
Yearning for, the touch of a loving hand I sought
Was it a feeling similar, pain so deep from within
Road to recovery none among us found, even begin
