I prayed for mercy before the almighty,
His silhouette stared back at me,
Helpless were his hands,
The human creation bowed down before me.
His houses everywhere,
Demons and gods,
All housed in the same shrine,
I peeped in for help, despair.
I slit across the vein that held my breath,
The pain drenched my hopes, I implored for relief,
For a moment, I hesitated, because, her,
I was not yet ready to die.
Memoirs of days gone, brought a smile,
In the dead of the night, this wasn’t early,
The gaffe, I regret, but none could be done,
Because death couldn’t wait for me.
His silhouette stared back at me,
Helpless were his hands,
The human creation bowed down before me.
His houses everywhere,
Demons and gods,
All housed in the same shrine,
I peeped in for help, despair.
I slit across the vein that held my breath,
The pain drenched my hopes, I implored for relief,
For a moment, I hesitated, because, her,
I was not yet ready to die.
Memoirs of days gone, brought a smile,
In the dead of the night, this wasn’t early,
The gaffe, I regret, but none could be done,
Because death couldn’t wait for me.
As usual, very well written. Having seen these lines earlier, i still hold the same opinion. Its dark and morbid.
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