In Myself Rotting

Gagged by the impious hand of life
Scenery of failure rises from pale smiles

As a weed the agony grows in my heart
Watered by tears of everyone I hurt
This is the rot inside me

Embraced with lust
In myself rotting

The fucking time/ compels me to move ahead
And rotting from the inside out I obey

My shameful veil I shall wear one more time
To hide the displeasure of another morning
And to paint of beauty the ugliness of my soul

The ending breeze starts to blow

My days was drowned in regret
And the laughing lips
The guilt removed from my face

Unluckily I came in this world
But my ending breeze ‘is to come
And I shall thanks when it arrives