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People pushed me,
You too.
It's a trauma,
I can't undo.
Can't taste sweetness,
Bitter cut my mouth.
Shadows are darker now,
Light follows the path of South.
Cruelty is a struggler,
Following it's peak.
Harmony of pain,
That I speak.
Pleasure in death,
Some got it too.
Happiness to die,
I asked it to you?
© nishant
You too.
It's a trauma,
I can't undo.
Can't taste sweetness,
Bitter cut my mouth.
Shadows are darker now,
Light follows the path of South.
Cruelty is a struggler,
Following it's peak.
Harmony of pain,
That I speak.
Pleasure in death,
Some got it too.
Happiness to die,
I asked it to you?
© nishant
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