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THE WORLD
I'm stretching my body,feeling so hazy
My restless mind fans fire inside me.
I'm playing a farewell tune on my guitar
Singing for the world,bidding goodbye...
Cold breeze blowing from outside world
Has frozen my emotions,hurt my soul
A ray of peace seems to divert from my side
Humanity is somewhere lost in the crowd...
I'm thinking all alone day and night
Blowing my emptiness out by lighting a cigar
And let my agony rest for sometime....
I can see down through windows from my room
A bunch of demons begging for only fame
Wearing veils of goodness,craving for name.
Man made gods lie on the dead bodies
They are the parasites of all wrong deeds,
Poisons every single day of life
Until the death meets twice...
Where has the purity of the world gone?
Even He is insearch of a space within.
How many times a mother will cry...
How many times a father will die...
How many times a brother will be hanged
How many times a sister will be raped
How many times I will cry "stop,stop..."
How many times a felon will ignore
I want to fly away far reaching the clouds
Hope there will be someone to listen...
I cannot stay on the ground anymore
Can't even be the only person to fight alone
Nothing will change,things will be the same
Till no one will crusade against them
And the world will remain forever stained.
My restless mind fans fire inside me.
I'm playing a farewell tune on my guitar
Singing for the world,bidding goodbye...
Cold breeze blowing from outside world
Has frozen my emotions,hurt my soul
A ray of peace seems to divert from my side
Humanity is somewhere lost in the crowd...
I'm thinking all alone day and night
Blowing my emptiness out by lighting a cigar
And let my agony rest for sometime....
I can see down through windows from my room
A bunch of demons begging for only fame
Wearing veils of goodness,craving for name.
Man made gods lie on the dead bodies
They are the parasites of all wrong deeds,
Poisons every single day of life
Until the death meets twice...
Where has the purity of the world gone?
Even He is insearch of a space within.
How many times a mother will cry...
How many times a father will die...
How many times a brother will be hanged
How many times a sister will be raped
How many times I will cry "stop,stop..."
How many times a felon will ignore
I want to fly away far reaching the clouds
Hope there will be someone to listen...
I cannot stay on the ground anymore
Can't even be the only person to fight alone
Nothing will change,things will be the same
Till no one will crusade against them
And the world will remain forever stained.
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