8th Jan, 2008
Percussion of thoughts…
Foundations ruined!
Foundations formed!
Demise of values…
Morals found!
Morals lost!
Array of rights…
What’s sought?
What’s got?
Accusations flaunted -
Baseless, thoughtless.
Emotions displayed -
Fake, forged, fictitious.
A world,
Where ambiguity reigns
Like Kings in a dream.
Where love comes to those
Who yearn for debris.
Where lust becomes dharma
And destruction becomes karma.
Where do I stand?
If I kill, I may succeed.
And return to being a baby
Smiling and sleeping to lullabies.
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