I'm going far away
Letting my feelings grey
Actually feelings doesn't exist in my play
I'm always alone in my own ray
People don't recognise my stay
They were like robots everyday
Here everyone is misleaded in every way
No one questions any belief
just copying&following
everything like a thief
Living the same old life
Eating dead and expecting
to live a long life
There is no love just strife
No one is dusting their own room
Expecting this world to bloom from gloom
You took that disease lady
From the mind To your body
Fear is an illusion
Will never get you any solution
Breathing fresh air isn't a sin
Dying is okay
But living like dead
It's not okay.
©priya1910
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