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Ride the guilt

Shredding ties of bonds that beguiles , try to hold on but love never pacifies , theatric cries on my guilt she rides , solemn reason who sublime to treason..

Caged guilt who roars untamed breaks through the shackles and chains , pulls it out obedient on a leash , walks free in my cemetery of grief..

1 By Krishnendu Piplai | Distorted Malice

In my mind She rides my guilt , feeds the beast with the flesh of scars , opens burials of sleeping faults , stench of flaws infects with detests claws..

Breaking my soul loathe automates within , shrapnel of words rain splinters of hate , blood runs thin hatred fuels the poison , running away from my own shadow , I lay trapped under the burden of life..

2 By Krishnendu Piplai | Distorted Malice

None can see what I am going through , walking in my world where the sunlight never stares , as time waves past and I am lost in fond memories , losing my grip on reality and mislead..

Denial flows swift in her softly killing voice , gazing in her eyes i find my burned remains..

3 By Krishnendu Piplai | Distorted Malice

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