اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Roam on my sentiment circles
Like a lion in his cage
Untamed - betrayed
Of my delusion in mirrors
In vigilance still - I'm keeping my
Eyes closed
I'm ....
Jailed in the walls
Of my gloomy pressures
Loose my confidence
In my own
Existence
And can't get me out
And million doubts
In unwritten letters
Perish all the hopes
To escape
The tighten rope
Now I sense narrowness growing
Under my apathy veil - choking my
Weeping
Slowly
And all of my frantic endeavours
Always just flowing into
Nothingness
