battled and bruised
blood covers the wounds
body torn with no disguise
heart rusted with lies
feet tired of walking
Breaths seem like choking
a world of lies is mine
in my throne-I shine
Thorns wrapping me fast
a torment shall forever last
for what am I being here?
I wish none of this was real
In my torment I alone swing
It sounds inevitable, my end
Everyday I come to your place
which is now my eternal disgrace
hoping that one day I'll wane
From the sin that is my reign
Though I don't know what I've done
Giving up is because I never won..
I don't know if this can be a poem or not..but anyway..
Thoughts of you, warm my bones...
3 months ago
it sounds like a good Song =)
WoOoW that's cool :)
yeah ..... i feel it's like a song
it's having Effictive meaning ....
nice pic ;)
slaaaam :D
"for what am I being here?
I wish none of this was real"
me too
palestine is a very Grief place and the most wounded place in the Islamic region and at the same time it is a holy place!!!!
but we stay still watching our brothers and sisters bleeding there
may Allah be with them and help them
salaaam nema
MYFATE: I wasn't actually talking about Palestine..this had more to do with me than anything else.
you got me wrong..this reign is mine and it's talking about a deep depression inside.
This is what I was trying to say with those words.
Thanks everyone :]