CRY OF MY DAYS
CRY OF MY DAYS
My saddest memories stay deep till eternity
The pain
The unbearable agony of pains
Makes my soul dies slowly and wretchedly
My days have gone badly
Die, Die, Die..............keeps ringing in my mind
Everyone forsakes me with soo much hatred
Always ready to kill me with all might.
Now I am dead physically, emotionally, supportively even spiritually
Crying is already a normal thing for me
The cry of my days
A memory that will haunt me till I bid this world "BYE'' forever.