Puppet Of Time
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I am a puppet of time
Ticking in direction life takes me
Seconds of silence turn to hours
Every time I wish that life ends my misery.
I am culprit of my thoughts
Nurturing talks which lead to negativity
The moments turn to days
And I have no control over my sensitivity.
I am a soul captured by misery
Trapped as gloominess in disguise
This is not me; The way I am living
My identity is a theft; myself- I despise.