Everything That's Woe Poem by vittal vandavasu

Everything That's Woe



Moments of bliss fade away
When desires start to sway
Thorns are cast upon the way
And blood comes out when I try to say

Rumours strangle me to shame
Taunts are thrown by the lame
Hell and earth are same
I am the scapegoat taking the blame

As I see my love fade
I dig my grave with a spade
Cut myself with fate's blade
On my heart woe tries to invade

I feebly write my will
he enchanting smell to fill,
mother nature is a powerful pill
And I miss them watching thrugh a grill

Slowly walking towards demise
Forgetting those who were the wise
I have no fancy anymore to rise
For everything has the most expensive price

Let me go and die
You coe to me no more
I shall end every cry and sigh
You shall find me cold on the floor

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