Victim
I am the creator, I am the destructor
living for eternity
no break, no halt
keep running forever
no life and death symptoms
I am the "victim"
between lies sturdy wall
death never makes a call
driving on the lip of knife
every second is my life
it's a journey of 24hrs day and night
all set i don't have to fight
always ready to be welcomed
I am the "victim"
second, minute, week, month, and year
it's collection of my dress to wear
summer, winter, rainy
spring and autumn
every season is my decision
don't have any reason
I am the "victim"
blamed for lot of things
everyones life i am driving
like two faces of coin
good and bad are joined
i bear an happy hour
go through even bitter and sour
though have power in my kingdom
I am the "victim"
I know i am the healer, sometimes i am the killer
use me as an epitome
can't show any emotion
I am the "victim".
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