SATAN’S ARRIVAL

Bombed, raped us again and again,

tearing apart innocent lives, taking their breath away.

 Terrorized our lands where we dwell.

 and left dead bodies to smell.

And we call this a free country ?

In blood, sweat and tears,

 we were.

We ran for our dear life’s.

Falling from our grace.

Tumbling over our pride.

 We are nothing but captive fools.

And we’re about to break.

We’re so consumed with how much we get.

 We are getting dirty, with the people spreading the dirt.

 All the things we thought we could be, and the dreams we saw, have fallen.

Disguised Satan’s, decided the fate of our lives.

Riped-off, life from the streets, and left, for us to put it back in place.

 We are nothing, but trying to live, like blind men.

 When we were full of anger, full of might.

 We, opposed when we lost it. we, talked when we thought about it.

 we, wept when we felt it.

When, old we left it.

 Just wasted our time in hate and regrets.

 We thought the sun will shine and it rained. But, Did we even feel the pain?

We’re just stone-cold men.

 And we call ourselves unbreakable ?

Wounds so deep, the time cannot erase all of this.

 There ain’t a single lesson we’ve learnt,

ain’t a single stone that we’ve turned.

 We all suffered the same.

But now, we’re just placing the blames.

 And we’re calling ourselves innocent.

 In blood, sweat and tears, we were.

We ran for our dear life’s.

Falling from our grace.

 Tumbling over our pride.

We’ll always be captive fools.

And we’re about to break.

—–ABHIJEET GOLE