Dissapointments one after other,swarm my life and make it tatter.
No weedling can make it calm,for melancholy has struck like a speeding tram
Awakening to such gloom every morning
Makes me wonder why endure this swan song like mourning
For what all do i mourn about...?Lack of peace or ever growing discord..!
I know not what is it that i can do,for nothing makes these noises to lose their chord
The noises of pain and gloom engulf like flames from the incinerating devil`s soul
Apocalypse also spells end to the suffering of an era,yet this seems to have no doom
Do i give up on hope all together, i wonder,from this deep chasm
Yet,the faint flicker of benign haunts me to hold on..
Hold on to this,for nothing is permanent ,not even this uncertaininty,nor this downfall
While i rage this battle within my soul,yet another day passes on..
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