Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Draft Cutting Of Churidar Pyjama

unfinished ... in every sense




A black hole

A black hole ...
that everything sucks everything dark
not you who do not have a soul
But it's you that I would tear my
scream but I have no voice
I've taken so much ... Only one thing let me ... ... you in my thoughts

A black hole ...
I sucks that all dark
I fought for you lot against me now.
I've done for my own good ... stop loving me. Your well is
pain humiliation a bleeding wound.
This is not what we wanted, I wanted to get away I do not know

A black hole ...
I sucks that all dark
A huge void
pain that covers everything
a deafening silence
Without truth, without words, only your empty
Taem


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