bleeding tears
abandaned and enclosed in a big black box...
painted my tears red...
tried to shut out the deafening silence of hatred
what is the meaning of existing...
to breath...
to live...
the mundane routine of life...
the trials that never ends
the weight of my world..
pretence of happiness is slowing killing my heart
the coldness creeps in
the worlds of differences collide
shutter of cries and splashes of blood...
tears of sorrow...
the windpool of languishing reality
fatigue and frustration
the hopelessness
helplessness
no one is in reach....
falling...
