To explode in moments,
To implode in time.
A crown for the head,
A mask for the pantomime.
To beseech for help,
Struggling in the crowd.
To lie down on the cold road,
Ignored and humiliated.
To enamour the heart of others,
To assuage the heart of self.
With drawn looks on the face,
Uncertain and disturbed.
To fake death on its face,
To lie when path leads to truth.
Living in a society which is just,
That day would not come,it won't!
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DAVID .A
nice one
August 25th, 2014
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Thanks!
August 26th, 2014
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Yeah..sad but true..
August 28th, 2014