I see myself wandering around
In a complete new territory
Seems like grieving is mandatory
Happiness is a distant dream
Looks like its going to be a long dark night
With no hope and no guiding light
It is all pitch black with no respite
There is nothing left to call wrong or right
No one here is proud
Proud of their glory or might
Lost in wilderness
Everyone is looking for a compassionate hand
I have seen worse
It does not scare me anymore
Cause this is a familiar territory
It might be unnerving
Not enough to rattle
I have fought even fierce battles
A devil in disguise
This scenario comes to me as a respite
A familiar territory
Where I am bound by fate
I don’t like being here but not necessarily hate
welcome to the territory where everything is known and yet unknown....
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