Poetry

Forseen Clamers

Arsh Azim

The strength when lies
In the language of silence
The speech when dies
Becoming demon’s menace

The soul falls apart
And so does the veins
The fears yet remain
But the heart restrains

Thee wont return
For the pain is unseen
But thee shallth only feel
Once stuck between.

                                   -Arsh

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