Collecting My Ruins
Collecting My Ruins
Life has torn into pieces
Each piece is a masterpiece
Nothing similar between them
Just that they belong to one being…
Surrounded by silence
No one can hear me speak
Wounded soul screeching in
My pain has engulfed in me…
If things were upto me
Then surely I'll do everything
But I didn't get a chance to see
Before I turned everything had ruined…
Game played by someone
As in who's bearing
You have moved on long ago
And I am collecting my ruins...