There is a certain feel of hell
If only religion teaches as the truth
When i felt it, i fell
It gives no way, not even a truce
It sees no mercy
It may cause to kill
A day cry will still not offer you any
But punish you till
It comes so swift
Few have felt it punishment
You can never guess its limit
It travels you till you cry in astonishment
It was just a day
And it feels like a year
It took away the fame
And i still leave in fear
DEEP INTO POLITICS
I thought for a moment I Imagined peace laced with war I saw the efforts of a recalcitrant looser The beauty of it, I cou...
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Presently my soul lingers in limbo; not agnostic The weary feet of me gets weary not; soon to be No mortal seek what I seek; perhaps know wh... -
I SPEAK OF A TYRANT I speak of a tyrant Whose cruelty ebbs not Whose acts of predicaments recognizes no truce The joy of the people ...
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Time is due as it is due Our own will be a sample for mankind Going and never to retreat Envies from our foes will be a norm T...