The Night With Dawn of Me
The Night With Dawn of Me
It was loud , louder than my voice
Breaking of it had made them feel nice
Rusted brains had played their minds
Last breath if it ended with wetting my eyes
Oh! 'IT' is my dead heart I mentioned thrice
The coroner was so cold that numbed my body and bones
As their words worked with my mind nerves
That night could never return
As my time with dead soul
Night was not funeral
It was just dawn of me