In the darkness of the night when the devil sleeps
Then it creeps thorough the rib case
Rising to the red valves
Trying out to pump out more red liquid.....
Every second,every minute , every hour of the day and the night
It keeps its journey from the toe
To the network of brain tissues
Walking through the puzzled mesh of nerves
it moves to the spine
And then it shrinks and shutters the stomach...
Ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah everybody smiles..
At the slightest pretext I try to flee
from my promise, my commitments
May be all the promises are like that only..
Rising from the strewn leaves
Taking every sweat, making every nerve work
I try to make them glow in the morning sun
But I need your help
I need your help
Why do u flee at the slightest provocation?
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