Past!
The awful part of life.
It's very susceptible to assert to shirk it,
It's very arduous to subtract it!

Relinquishing own self-esteem with juncture
Conviction in oneself is repudiated
Subsisting vitality based on other's deliberation
When I glare in the mirror
Discover me with imperfections of deception
Recalling those torments
Memorizing those insults
I forfeited my own-self!

The suspicion of insecurity, galloping through my psyche,
My intellect is full of revolutions
I glimpse into myself
Helpless to find answers,
Who I am?
What's the goal of my life?
Evolving my own foe with time.

It's very gullible to evaluate anyone
It's very susceptible torment anyone
No one overlooks about your trauma
No one can discern how broken you are in life
I am sporadic into chunks
This erratic chunks cant be jolted again!

Striving to shirk everything
Struggling to exonerate everyone
Endeavoring to forget plaguing remembrances
Aiming to start a new life
But my spirit knows its impossible!

Past has evolve part of my life,
Past cant be altered
We can rectify the present life
We are trustworthy for our own choices.
- Aira