Saturday, April 21, 2012

Wish to Die

It's time when one wishes to die
No more does one wish to hear nay
It's tough to face the rhythm of life
When one is left to face the depth of sky

They say that one played the game
With no remorse and no shame
Why they just don't look at thy selves
Why just they clean their own shelves

They say one betrayed them to the core
Left them alone at the crowded shore
Why don't they look for themselves in the crowd
Why don't they see the way one's heart was mowed

It's time when one wishes to die
For they are left searching their own way
They say one played the game
With no remorse and no shame

This is the bitter reality not some fiction
Ashamed they should me for their action
They hurt someone and break their heart
They just remove the cogwheels of the cart

One would just wish they get what they deserve
For life has for every one something in reserve
If they can do anything for their convenience
They should wait for their destiny with patience

It's time when one wishes to die
For they are left searching their own way
They say one betrayed them to the core
Left them alone at the crowded shore

1 comment:

Rebellion said...

Everyone has to search for own way, its the fighting spirit that keeps you on. Imagine the case when you are in middle of the dead bodies and still standing tall to guard the gates of the nation...