
GLASSES TELL THE TRUTH.....
Hmm..It looks like it's been yesterday...
But it never goes out of mind in any way....
I keep on asking the question
That how will I survive,will I be strong enough?
You said angels are gonna come....
But how will they come ?
When the angels have fallen....
We all need a helping hand...
When we're stuck in quicksand,
We all fall but then we stand....
Look Around and Everything is dead...
But I can see the light ahead,
There ain't no turning back,
But Still Gimme some Soma......Gimme some Truth...
But When I hear 'bout how forests have died.....
Blood spurts out of colour Red.
PS : Glasses tell the TruthWe all need a helping hand...
When we're stuck in quicksand,
We all fall but then we stand....
Look Around and Everything is dead...
But I can see the light ahead,
There ain't no turning back,
But Still Gimme some Soma......Gimme some Truth...
But When I hear 'bout how forests have died.....
Blood spurts out of colour Red.
I loved the way you played with phonetics ! .. "How will the fallen angels come and rescue us"..? Amazing ! Keep writing !
ReplyDeleteThanks apparently I'm inspired by Lord Krishna.......x)
DeleteYour words are really powerful 😍❣️
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