Unwanted martyrs clamor through the silence of unprecedented calamities
Humanized demons terrorize the lifelessly vibrant plagued canals of the arteries of humanity
Who can I be ?
If the powers at be, be unbeneath me from what I was unborn to see.
Historically distorted spectrums of universal neutrality ?
How can I be?
What should I be?
Where should I bleed?
Perceptions pierce through unopened wounds
Youthful pure sunshine oozing in pursuit of an windless moon
Eternal breezes permeate stories of the histories manifested through narrow peripherals
Soul trapped, too black, vulnerabilities dream to be the arsenal
Waterfalls aspire to be rivers
Sizzling lava cries to feel shivers
What can I be?
Who should I see?
How can I flee?
Chains have be broken only 6 centuries ago
How can I let go?
How can I unfold?
How to unravel the story blatantly untold?
I pride in the silver, if the blood glistens the diamonds and gold
How to save my soul, when you own my whole?
How can I be?
How can I breathe?
When I am eternally what you want me to be.
Are you really free, when you fear the unborn greatness of me?
I pray for thee
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