If ego is your pride, what have you left to live?

Few voices tend to dread,
While few voices of one's soul,
Make one strong from within.
The inner quarters,
Of one's heart are filled,
With enormous power,
A lot of zeal.

You try to kill me,
With your evil ways,
I suffer, cry in pain.
Still do you think,
That I will break?

You coward, 
You think, 
You will satisfy,
Your ego,
And raise your,
Self esteem?
You're yourself fearful,
To face the light,
What face will you disrupt,
Whose dreams shall you kill?


Dear, wake up,
You have been sleeping.
Sleeping under,
The intoxication of evil.
You lost soul,
That knows not, the path,
Towards one's peace.
Wake up now,
You have taken away,
From one, one's facial identity.
What face of yours, will you show,
To the God, the supreme,
The spirits so mighty?

Would you still think,
Of threatening the peace?
Taking forward, 
Your heartless being?

I tell you, hey you,
who commit sin,
To be afraid to live,
As your day is near,
You have lost your being,
Already to an irony,
Because of your heart,
That is sans feelings.

#acid attacks


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