• mahiruqhwrites 6w

    I am speaking out of her dead body
    I left her once she breath her last
    Your body is non of value
    When your soul doesn't embody

    Traveling over the skies
    Amidst the clouds
    Midst of angles
    I could find my allies

    Reaching the gate of heavens
    Perceived i my throngs
    I find the serfs
    Bowing to the sevens

    What you lost me
    In the race of world
    How will you cross
    The gates of mercy

    Return from the dungeons
    Bloom in the estate
    Revert to the bliss
    Abolish your burden


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