Crimes Turn To Dark Secrets
Crimes Turn To Dark Secrets
Traces of blood
Hovering around the peaceful land of happiness
Evil aims to rule and reign the castle of justice
There I saw nothing but dancing inhumane desires at the funeral of
An innocent soul
'What was the sin he might have committed?'
I wondered for a while
Alas, must have caused miseries
To these people!
I hated to admit, thinking at the same time.
Realizing,
'You might be good to humans according to your mind'
But maybe in stories of many beings, you might have committed many crimes.
Crimes, that you don't ever let the surface
But crimes that turn to dark secrets as you leave the world and bid everything and everyone bye.