The memories of my past,
Makes me feel like today is my last
They liked me back then but today am treated like an outcast,starving all day and night like Iam not fit in this world
But who knows tomorrow?
Because life is like a hollow, rejoicing today tomorrow is sorrow.
My intelligence back then they considered worthy more than gold,
Today nobody intends to borrow
In the valley of death I'm walking covered in it's shadow
I'm so ashamed to lift my face to the sky
Death stares at me crazily,
Who will come burry me?
Cause life seems not to be a reality,
My heart is wounded,my soul is maimed and my mind in the casualty
*_iamlegrande_*
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