When tears fell
Heart lied
When hands trembled
Fear lied
When had a subconscious mind
Dream lied
When a scar is seen
Pain lied
When I screamed
Voice lied
When my heart ached
My love lied
When my love went
My life lied
There used to be a cacophony Of things that never found any words Ironical, ain't it? It's a harangue of unheard things! But how it has no words, When a pair of ears lend to you. A daunting task of all To tell someone why you are well you! As if you are this thing They can fix! Now who would tell them That we ain't any sadist, Or any lovers of melancholies We just stopped getting disappointed.
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