A night so deep and hungry
swallows you to sleep
and captures you in its negativity
where everywhere it is hollow and deep
It's the darkest world of your dreams
the world of superstition takes you in its regime
It shivers you and make you cold struk
there is nothing called as luck
The long night seems endless
you bear the pain and just need blesses
you pray to get out of it at any cost
and when you wake up everything is lost
K