What my pen wrote...
I had a pen,
Who was writing my story.
Earlier, everything was in a glory
But when I opened my eyes,
I saw myself in a den;
I'm crying in a pain..
Suddenly, I saw a human
With a gun,
Pointing on my...
Who was writing my story.
Earlier, everything was in a glory
But when I opened my eyes,
I saw myself in a den;
I'm crying in a pain..
Suddenly, I saw a human
With a gun,
Pointing on my...