CRUEL
We never choose where we are born, Neither do we choose how or when. We just wake up existing, Existing in a world we never chose. That is fate, That could twist to anything good or bad. That was your case You just woke up in a world, A world you never chose but lived, A world that your smile could tell you loved, A world that your kind soul expressed as owned, A world that your face could tell you liked. A world that however violated you, A world that got cruel to you. Your existence broke bonds, It broke loves. Hate payed your love and, Disease faded your smile. Those to love you hated you, And those to own us, left for you. Love meant for us, for me, Left for your mention. Word after word broke us, torments But we fought girl, fought the cruel world. It is unfair for me, you gave up You could not fight with me. And without you the world is incomplete. Alighting feels a choice and fighting meaningless. You are a centre for debates, Soo painful you don't live to fight. And the waves are tough, I can't stand the atrocities but, As you taught me, war is inevitable gear. War with a cruel World that never loves back...
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