狠狠撸

Jalandhar, India

Wrok Out

Haunted by the devils of past, The ray of hope is twisted, By the black clouds.... I am a symbol of failure, A sign of disobedience, A matter pointed by da hypocrite gentleman.. Falling from grace.... I am waiting in my cold cell, For the silver lining to struck the thoughts, To hypotize their minds, Struggling to be in the land of living.. Numb,bleak and despair.. Torning everything around me, Burning my life, Again and again... Hoping for a better tomorrow...\m/...