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Secrets to Grave 🥀


I've been hearing your voice,
Over the chaos and riots,
I've been hearing clamour and noise,
And going through fights...
The Swords of gold clashing,
Hearts of mercy and soul of Lily crashing..
The hatred and poetries pleading,
Oh everywhere i see something is bleeding,
And I've been thinking about you,
All this time when sun turned hue,
Redness flowing on the ground,
Ropes through my neck bound,
And over it all I remember is that smile,
My soul pleads for searching you one more mile,
I've been smiling to the snake,
I've been holding secrets to grave,
And in the end your scent is what I crave,
The spirits from heaven holding the holy grail,
They're flying freely when some are slave,
I'm sorry whatever I've been doing is a fail,
Mortality is becoming the pain,
Immortality being the numbness,
I've been takin those secrets to grave,
Yes I've been takin those secrets to grave,
But once before I leave for the war,
Would you once take me in your embrace,
Just plant a kiss and heal my scar.
Before I close my eyes I want to see your face ...
Just hold me let me have the last crave,
Cause after that I'll take those secrets to grave,
I'll take those secrets to grave.


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