Realize my hell of soreness,
How can I run off my sensations?
If I do I will be no more,
The words, to speak is so effortless,
Even to hear is trouble free,
But it is really hard for me to accomplish,
Or tell me some way to live in a real dream world,
By dumping my aches in the hell,
But they will be taking away my heart with them,
The people always find tears in me,
As their way to congregate their complaints,
I am helpless before my wounds,
As they are so deeply felt inside,
But I just walk ahead collecting
Whatever life throws at me…
Coz I have to….