pulse

I'm asking for a little peace

A little freedom of speech

Want to express whats inside

Don't drag me from my roadside.

I left with two things

One my mind & one my heart

Its difficult whom to follow sweet heart

At this point no questioning of returning back

If you don't want to come then

Don't atleast make my eyes numb

& the mouth dumb

Chocked without expression

But left no time for revaluation.

What is done is done

The days are gone and let me show what i own

An empty bottle of beer that we finished together

The wilted rose that you theft from neighbour

The pieces of broken mirror

From which you show me the future dear

Everything are false and everything are messed

But you will not understand as you are the best

Ggo away its my life

And i have every right to die or live .