Escape

From this dark room near hell,

One day I will surely escape.

Those roaches that tried to bite my dreams ...

Will deny all the fates.

My strings will be cut down by fake hopes that join to my wings.

On every full moon,

This window still brings that sparkle with the wind.

Curtains here,shed off only vicious and harsh realities

Still..

The pink colored dream catcher protects my beautiful dreams.

It doesn't matter ..

If these fused lamps will never shine

Once I will begin, every shine will become 'mine'.

From this dark room near hell,

My distance will be perpetual and more,

Each lacerate i got during the journey will itself deplore.

The pinnacle of me will be highlighted as yellow by blue,

You will be down there,

Still searching for the abortive clue.

I will turn into an excerpt from the grievous fate

Nonplus reactions is what in which I will glee and oscillate.

Always apart from the trivia,

You are born to be as onlookers, who is fake

From this dark room near hell,

One day I will surely escape.