An endless turmoil brewing in my veins,
choking me with its haste.
Relentlessly throbbing in the vessels of my brain,
are the echoes of your remains.
Begging me to change,
casting shadows of doubt on my ways,
are the legends you left in your wake.

Standing on this dark, empty road,
seeing it leading to so many destinies,
yet I feel like I’ve reached a dead end;
such is my mental state-
fatigued by emotional battles,
with no catharsis on way.
But I march on with my day,
for there is no other way.

Bleeding on the inside,
with a smile on my face,
haziness in my eyes,
doing everything I could, and more,
and yet, to you, I’m only a disgrace!

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