I, now a grave
Shout my last unheard wish
While leaving the living remains
I cry my last complaint

Why was I punished so, my lord?
A life devoid of love.
A love devoid of truth.
A truth devoid of value.

The hand that taught me how to walk
To walk miles
Left me in his bereft to stalk
Solitary for life.

Had you, my lord?
Ever pondered upon my life?
What I went through
O! All my strife!

And what was my fault?
Where happened the blunder?
Made me live
My life drown under?

Made me cry
After my life
A life with no name
I, now a grave.

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