I want to get lost in this sarcastic unworthy land,
where there are no hopes.
And the ones remained are shattered blissfully.
The world where feelings are murdered,souls damaged and hearts',torn
like a wild beast gulps down in one big gulp.
I look at this forlorn land like I once used to know.
And the one good thing I realised,before it was too late was,
You cant stay good over here. Your goodness isn't valued.
What values and is priced is greed,hatred, then remorse, then mixed feelings of hatred and revenge.
The cheating and the lies and the innumerous odds.
Fighting against them like a dead old soldier,
with wrecked bones,powerless arms, lost dreams.
And the eyes have got nothing,
but a story to tell.