THE LAST ONE

 

Wretched nights filled with careless whispers

dumb as it may sound

nobody shall ever understand

why the last pill was taken?

A GENIUS WASTED engraved on tombstone

boastful as it may sound

generations for ages shall never understand

why the  man last buried was so shaken?

painful breathes turned into haunting laughters

scary as it may sound

loved ones for ages shall never understand

why the man last born was so broken?

sensational promises so often turned into unfulfilled dreams

hilarious as it may sound

the man did never really understand

why the last man himself was really MAKEN?

~Alok Alamban~

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