Sachin Maurya
Horror Tragedy Classics
The pain in the dreams
Stuck in inner screams...
Trapped in the stone
With a crack in a bone...
Waiting for rope
to live for hope...
Night terror
Thought
War is won War is won
Broken? Beyond repair? Depleted. Destroyed? Rejected? Used up? Broken? Beyond repair? Depleted. Destroyed? Rejected? Used up?
Its a girl addressing someone who had gifted her pain.... Its a girl addressing someone who had gifted her pain....
We are all swept away by inundated sorrow. We are all swept away by inundated sorrow.
I wasted my life I wasted my life
Inclines to think there is a God. Inclines to think there is a God.
A few years is all it would take, For her to learn the human way. A few years is all it would take, For her to learn the human way.
Bonded together by trauma, she's natural to project her drama, Bonded together by trauma, she's natural to project her drama,
Writing your madness down, so that you can then become sane again. Writing your madness down, so that you can then become sane again.
Once again the darkness encompasses your soul bringing any happiness to a lull Once again the darkness encompasses your soul bringing any happiness to a lull
There lived once a man named Brad All of the time he was sad There lived once a man named Brad All of the time he was sad
The words rewind and playback !!! The words rewind and playback !!!
Not an ugly deformed demon in sight, interesting, huh? Not an ugly deformed demon in sight, interesting, huh?
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Life is long or short but times have got their own plans. Your growth is steady; young, middle or... Life is long or short but times have got their own plans. Your growth is stea...
Not sure, what is real freedom, Not sure, what is real freedom,
With his power unknown Hiding was a vampire in robes. With his power unknown Hiding was a vampire in robes.
Rim had seen the ghost of Nalini Rim had seen the ghost of Nalini
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious vol... Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a qu...
The mirror hates him The mirror hates him