They’re trying to find traces,
Af physical signs of poison!
What about those invisible?
That cut through slowly with emotion!!
With their deaf ears standing numb,
When I was aloud with raging fires!
Now they try to find truth,
Amidst the silent and cold ashes!!
It was the body that turned corpse,
But with the mind butchered!
As if stung with a thousand knives,
In thirst of my breath and blood!!
They say it rained on my day of death,
Did they see the sky turning shades!
Crying it hearts out as if,
And trying to ground itself!!
The diamond of Truth,
Shall shine with Justice!
Breaking the million attempts,
Trying to tarnish!!