My Haunting Past

Trapped in the depth, of a shadow

Towering and touching skies,

Being constrained in my past

Is it the reason why.

 

Bundles of mistakes, leading to sins

Spread all around the ground,

Trembling, shaking due to aftermath

Realizing, I was a hound.

 

Intend was pure

Can never vouch for that,

I took a misleading way

Can assure you of that.

 

Fighting, not to end up as a coward

All I have to cope,

Bringing my future, out of misery

That’s all my hope.

 

 

 

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