Who's Rolling the Dice
Who's feeding these cries,
for what am I paying this price?
I know its time to rise,
but I cant open my eyes.
So, I dive into my dream,
but its just a never ending stream.
I give out a scream,
but everyone's busy licking their own cream.
Now I can hear the devil,
and I'm shivering inside my cradle.
But maybe he's less evil,
than all of them people.
I stretch out my arm,
and I touch something warm.
Maybe life's all just a sham,
I'm losing my calm.
Copyright © Jyothis Lal | Year Posted 2015
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