I wish I could utter the words
Living inside me day and night
The untold stories no one has ever heard of,
A story of how I cried alone
I wish I could scream those words
That burns my tongue at dawn,
And set my my muse ablaze
Maybe it would quench the burning flame.
I’ve been lonely for a decade of my life
And passed through hell to hell,
And a story of how I tasted Ill of reality
So you could learn from my falling dreams.
A stories never told
Of how I slept in the depth of graves
Craving for food to quench my thirst
Only then you’d know I’ve an untold story.
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