"Corruption" is a polluted home, Limitless and shapeless; Countless fragments hide themselves under the shades of "faceless". I wonder! What are they trying to win? 'cause the prize is just "suffering", the ink which flows on blank pages always goes directionless. What an endless war! I am choking at this point, My words stuck crying inside me. No, you don't understand I am inhaling the atoms of deceit Do you see? I am dying I am dying I am dying. I never had a choice, Those corrupt minds had raped my mind too, No, I do not blame them, I blame whatever lives inside of me, The ship of fear, It sails in the sea, The sea of peace I share; Each emotion swirls within. Perhaps, in search of the right path, But this labyrinth, Alas! There is no escape. Heart has its own rules, you see; doesn't beat on your rhythm It rides with emotions you feel. Fear is one of them, either it can drown you in its depth or can keep you afloat.