prayer of a prey
I forgot all my lessons...still my memories cherished ,
sky is more clear..becoming dark,
a ray of hope... a ray of..love....
choice is my own...
voice is their own
what visible is my defeat...i think
what legible is my defeat....i think
far from the freedom
too close to the burden
welcomes the warrior in me
my sword got defeated in front of mouths...
i pray to become a prey..for myself
i pray to become a prey..for myself
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