My days seem longer than usual
Satisfying my urges with suiting pleasures
Exploring in tick of times – and it keeps ticking
But unaware of fateful event on the edge.
I seem to go faraway without caution
But my foot stays with me more than my emotions.
I feel life is too easy, treading softly with friends who I thought we would make memories together.
When we dined, when we wined
I was blind by benevolence, discharged by affection
All their moves were evil and full of pain
I was initiated, though I was innocent
Their bad deeds became mine
So highly I’ve been blinded by unwanted relation
I pleaded for my life, begged for my soul
Wanted a second chance to live again
Maybe not in this world, If I could be whole again
But I think my days aren’t longer than usual
It ended abruptly without saying goodbye
©Bomspenwrites







