TOO LONG, TOO OLD ...
Living a careless mornings
Cruel days
And awful nights
Too hard to cope
With this heavy heart
This swinging brain
Black soul hunts
Down these dreadful seasons
With beautiful silk dresses
Muting voices
Pierced memories
Hammered head
Has untold stories
For years
Too long, too old...
Hidden & truthful secret...
Composed: JeevDsk
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