What is Right and what is wrong,
No one has taught me that strong,
With closed eyes I meditate,
The devil calling on my state.
Fear, never bit me, afraid,
Future never blessed me, I’d cried,
Blurring faces flashing through
Peace of mind I ne’er knew.
Falling out to the traps it lay,
Frequent nightmares, can’t bear, I say
Crawling ropes tight around my neck,
When Crimson dusk wait to set.
Destiny plays the game, so lame
As I wander without an aim,
Life has always been a dream,
As I wake, I scream.
Yeah… I scream, screeeaaaaaaaaaamm…. Aloud…
I have prayed the evil at night,
But Worshipped the gods with light,
Trembling hands pull the trigger,
As shadows hug my bright figure.
~Trilok~
The Nth Sense 
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