Essence of my trust has been shattered by the betrayal of my belief . My hope has let me down , down to earth . A state of mind never understood by the human feeling of mine , Capturing moments with memories . Looking back with my lonely thoughts I realised I was at the edge of breaking down . Maybe I owe karma owe-fully a lot , punishing me with all this backstabbing from ones that I loved and trusted dearly has wounded my mortal soul so deeply that the scar is a bad wound never treated but never forgotten . I asked myself ,”why must I endure all this? ”,then I look up .
Ash Of Time
Innocence betrays ,
Dignity sacrifices guilt ,
Murdering sincerity ,
Judging the reality ,
Punishing the silence ,
Untold pain of centuries ,
Story of the forgotten time ,
Blaming the present mystery ,
By : Maxime Nath
Living in this constant time that lives trough the present , many forget their past but only to be burdened by the thoughts of the future . Humans can be so cruel as the most evil demons but kind as the most sacred angels as well . But normally we forget our angel part and kept to our demonic part of our life , slowly infecting our soul with arrogance , lust , selfishness , most sickening of them all is backstabbing and shattering the trust of your hopefuls .
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