the clothes u wore
the words u spoke
the path u took
the life u lead..


is it really you?


the song u sung before
that haunting tune which rings in my head
the empty promises i told
another way of holding on i supppose.


a fabricated dream
resulting a flesh torn
what is left?


ironic; how near you are
yet it feels so far
blessed by freedom?
i can't fathom
the cause of all these..


the clothes i wore
[....tattered]
the words i spoke
[cries....]
the path i took
[...blurry]
the life i lead
[am i alive..?]


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