Just like the sun settingAnd the night creeps out of it’s hutMy soul too shall crawl out of its hutAnd I too will be gone like the sun sinking down into the sea When I’m goneDo not bother to befit my corpseFor the dead do not care about luxury Just lay me down to restContinue reading “The Will”
Daily Archives: 11th Jan 2022
To The Ever Selfish Friends
How many sleepless night I had
How many times had I sacrificed my sleep?
Waiting for someone that haven’t exist