In the light of Darkness
Let the song Prevail..
When to the whispers of a Geisha
My soul will set Sail
I shall be Reborn
To the tune of Sadness
Where in, the Hell
Bows to Me and bids Goodbye
Tempers its selfless Honour
And screams to My High..
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Getting rid of my own self
I shall stand resurrected
Then I shall have my share of honour
And the world will be at my feet
I will touch the skies and poke the couds
The earth, then, shall not be enough
to shelter my aspirations
But then who would care of the earth and who would care of the skies???????
Very good
Started writing huh..