Paris Thulare Poet Lyric

The Moment of Truth

Heaven awaits me below the story ,
With that gasp ,this is the last breath of the man.
Wrapped up ,there is my last ride .
The world has been painful ,
And restless.
Unforgiving with lessons .

For these are the last words , 
From waisted tears and a broken lover .
Whose few wishes were achieved at his lower .
I led my deeds like a Raven undercover ,
Now the moment of truth awaits in the midhour .

To all of you, whom you are feeling dried ,
Prior to my empty pledges ,
Be  freed from the rage you kept for me .
Never  will you see my smiles ,
I have reached the bottom phase ,
A moment to draw memory lane .
He who with the crane ,
Has decided my fate .
Adjourned  ,closed is my case .

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