A barren Place
A barren place with nothing but rumbles
An empty space with nothing but crumbles
Not much water left, so much blood shed
My heart doesn’t cry, my eyes are dry
Being there when all is lost, being alive, when still dead
Hell is what? I felt it now
Feels like there is nothing
Nothing is there, but emptiness
Lost is God, lost is this world
With empty hands, nothing to pray
The game you play, is for the fame you say?
The fame you say, is a bloody game you play
Copyright © HASAN JAVED | Year Posted 2015
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