Oct 10, 2008

गहेरी सोच (random thoughts)

When you turned, I was there to lead you straight
Now I'm left picking up the pieces you dropped
In my heart was love, in your heart was hate
Now you stand over me, as my life comes to stop

I took the fire, shouldered all the blame
Absorbed all the shocks that came your way
For your honour, I walked through the flames
And readily faked a smile everyday

Now your fingers point, your teeth sink deeper
Everytime I wake your black fingernails claw
You lead me to the trap of the Reaper
And watch as I burn, as I thaw.

Seeing you here makes my blood run cold
Spelling my death through your yellowing teeth
Why, oh Why, did I serve you, Oh Evil Old!
When my only ray of hope lay buried beneath...