Lemme bleed this way...

Here goes another hour, another day, another year,
No motion, no emotion, no feeling of being dead or alive..
Hanging down the wall like a photograph,
Time is the price i am paying for this crippled life..


No colour on the canvas, no music in the ears,

No ticking of the clocks, no distance far or near..

No sensation on the dead skin, no dreams to fill the void,

No moisture came to my eyes, no matter how hard i cried..

Scary the dreams have become,
Poisonous the breath that comes in..
So blur is my own reflection in the mirror,
Blood has staled, exhausted are my feelings..


Its not like that i havn't fought my battle,
I trudged my path but destination moved away..
Body is alive but the soul has got killed,
Leave me alone in this mire, lemme bleed this way..