What if time suspends in pendulum
and earth stops rotating its way
the river starts flowing in anti direction
and mountain tops proclaiming its haze
toward the southern edge of destruction
and gravity lose its pace
onward the two pole collision of unhumble affairs
and the sky drops the blood
and land starts vomiting the rage
burning in isolated thirst of waves
and another earthquake loots again
within the guilt sound spread inside
morning visit of the wounded heart
visible within the surrounded darkness
the natural strikes of land and floods
drowned in the heart regrets
swallowing darkness in the caves of the heart desire
i dream as i go on
and until I'm burn
hollowing pillow i sleep on
dreaming the nightmare as i live on
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