Bright lights
and shackles;
A king
tied to the throne;
Radio waves
and static,
Midnight DJ’s
groan;
Ecstasy
and tears;
Marital rape
unknown,
We live life
for the masses,
to someday
die alone.
Bittersweet.
By: Viraj Belgaonkar
Bright lights
and shackles;
A king
tied to the throne;
Radio waves
and static,
Midnight DJ’s
groan;
Ecstasy
and tears;
Marital rape
unknown,
We live life
for the masses,
to someday
die alone.
Bittersweet.
By: Viraj Belgaonkar
Step into the darkness, Shine.
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