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The Womb

I walked into the woods To come out from the womb A single ray of sun Entered the darkest room I ever lived. The lullaby of an unsung mother Gives me rebirth The uncelebrated birthdays Gives me a new hope At times the corpse bleeds When there is no wound IT never bleeds when there is any wound The chained witch loves to be free The lullabies kept her chained,forever Always dumb,never deaf The heroes in the past dies in an illusion the unsung lullabies and the unheard weeps never ended, till rebirth came true I walked into the woods To come out from the womb A single ray of sun Entered the darkest room I ever lived

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