My dreams haunt me,
That life in prison was set free,
To become another person, I always try,
To show that I'm happy, I always lie.

My destiny was written by others,
My past was painted with dark colours,
My present was a solo journey,
That life has always been unworthy.

I had lost my morality,
I mocked those who showed me my reality,
I accepted my fate in this world,
Just lived but nothing learned.

I returned to my home
was still alone
had nothing to forsee,
Now, my dreams didn't haunt me
© Avish