In my faded memories
I heard people laughing at me
And making fun of me
I had seen them leaving me
And I had thrown into darkness
I am unknown to this world
I tried to hide somewhere
But I failed in my attempt
I heard a sound of boots
I saw some ugly faces
I was worried and stressed
I tried to run from there
But again I caught by them
The selfish ugly peoples
I started hating them
They are assassins
The dirty bloody killers
They wounded my dreams
And crushed my heart
They are hunters
The keepers of death
Then they too left me there
In a dark place of death
I lied there motionless
With a heavy pain inside
With broken dreams of life
And haunting silent memories
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