Hunt

He haunts me, 

But doesn't kill me, 

He tortures me, 

But doesn't end me.

He pronounces, 

'I am the mythical creature, 

I am the doppelgänger, 

I will not spare you for the sin 

That you have committed 

And the world has not done

justice.'

Every moment, 

I repent, 

Every moment, 

I want to finish myself, 

But he comes to restrict me, 

And I succumb to defeat. 

You had jumped 

From the cliff of mountain 

With the blemish 

In your belly of my lewdness 

And I couldn't do justice.

The guilt is unforgivable,

And he has become a turnkey, 

Inflicting on me pain every moment,

Yelling 'you coward, 

You don't know to respect a woman, 

You don't know to love a woman truly,

You will remain in my prison, 

You will remain as my hunt'.