Give me blood and I will give you writeups!
-Written by a dead poet!-
मौत
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हर एक दिन...
हमें मौत के क़रीब ले जाती है।
हर एक साँस...
हमें मौत के पास ले जाती है।
अपने हर एक दिल की धड़कन से...
हम मौत के क़रीब आ जाते है।
हर एक सेकंड...
हमें मौत के पास ले जाती है।
हर किसी को
एक दिन मरना ही है।
हर वक़्त, हर समय...
किसी ना किसी का मौत हो रहा है।
हर वक़्त हम जाने अनजाने में
मौत के क़रीब आते चले जाते है।
हर मनुष्य को
एक ना एक दिन मरना ही है।
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Into Night - Haunted Nights.
Moonlight Blooms as Day Grows Slight,
Clouds are shifting, Changing Skies,
Into darkness, into night
Through the forest, left or right?
Is it Truth or just more lies?
Moonlight blooms as day grows slight,
Black and purple shroud your sight,
You Could follow Plaintive cries,
Into Darkness, Into Night,
Which is Dark and which is light?
Which Path is your soul’s demise?
Moonlight Blooms as day grows slight,
Grasping tendrils hold you tight,
Clutching Shadows drag their prize,
Into Darkness, Into Might,
Falling, diving from the heights,
Will you drown or will you rise?
Moonlight Blooms as Day grows slight,
Into Darkness, Into Night
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A dark room, familiar faces surround me.
An ominous figure broods from above.
Am I on trial?
Old friends line up one by one.
The judge demands the ultimate price with a voice that could crack stone.
"A penalty for your shattered ego" he decries.
My thoughts of vengeance have delivered my former companions to hell, a cage of fire.
"Suicide!" is screamed in a deathly chorus.
Knives are handed out, one by one they roll up their sleeves.
Cold steel running against fragile flesh.
Blood runs around me, soon a river flows begins to engulf me.
Guilt filled crimson consumes my lungs.
My god complex has shown itself, ordering my sentence.
My hell is revealed to me.
To explain to every lost soul, to their family.
Why they will no longer see the sun or see a loved one smile.
My tears now combine with blood.
Pouring from my eyes.
I despair only to find that these tears, my fears, are real.-