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Abhay Rana Poem
People have command over me,
They can reach on novelty whatever they say.
I might get hurt a little, cause my love,
They declared it's sin.
Happen to be the alchemist who found dead bodies,
Should I be counted in them too?
Cause I think you hate me,
Making me as a person wrong,
Even though it was my anxiety,
Cause my love, they declared it's sin.
They don't believe in me,
How could I ever been,
Losing the chances to speak,
Where's my wire, I wanna choke myself.
There are people seeing me wounded,
Crying self, dying but him laughing,
Or her, I don't know,
But it's too much of magical nights,
And endless fight where I pray to God,
To change the demon within me,
But it's an angel I believe,
And you should see how I can fly with others,
Not like you pulling down,
So who's sinning now?
You made the world into thinking,
Men is what we all needed,
But we need the God most powerful universe,
But you made me think it's all wrong,
When it's not even written,
"I'm a sinner, I'm a faggot",
A queer mind with lavish style.
Your dirty mind ain't we talking,
It has the most cruelty I have ever had,
You should see it on your face,
How it's turning red, how it wants me to end,
When you won't win,
Cause my love, they declared sin,
Because of you.
My mother thinks it's nothing,
My father said something,
My brother is supportive,
And you're not innocent, you're the liar on fire,
Never sacrificed in his life,
You only know hate, you make people die in silence,
Brutality is so mad at me,
I hope it gets you harder,
Like someone leaving you alone when you're crying,
Cause me love, it's you who is a sin,
My Lord, bless people who have a kind heart soul.
Copyright © Abhay Rana | Year Posted 2024
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