• geetanshu_sharma 30w

    My body is sailing like a living corpse
    Which is waiting for the fire
    To get free from the past
    All i could say is i have to survive
    Because the corpse are always burnt
    When the body is died!
    And i don't have dare to stab me twice!!
    No complains i have
    And neither any sorrow
    Just wanna fly through the streets
    Like an aimless arrow
    To the shadows of dark where none was mine
    So that i could open my self to count fractures