Beneath the hard current
Was thy shadow well hidden
Withering restlessly, profusely
Yet another mistake in making
Was thy shadow well hidden
Withering restlessly, profusely
Yet another mistake in making
Blindingly twined were our souls
Replica of the hidden agenda
The stormy winds and the underwater made me drunk
Stealthier move was always your prior
Replica of the hidden agenda
The stormy winds and the underwater made me drunk
Stealthier move was always your prior
Dodging the truth, I moved farther …clinging to the surface
Hardly breathing, neglecting the fact, the swirl was up to me negotiating
Willingly caving in was always in the option,
am I blinded preposterously?
Heated arguments, oh…no…not again …
where I am pointing?
Hardly breathing, neglecting the fact, the swirl was up to me negotiating
Willingly caving in was always in the option,
am I blinded preposterously?
Heated arguments, oh…no…not again …
where I am pointing?
Neither was the answer, I know it by heart, falling apart or caving in was never the answer
The option keeps growing, some new definitions, and some new conclusions
I can’t be a mannequin dolling ideas,
Further-er emoting is at stake be it a laugh or cry
The option keeps growing, some new definitions, and some new conclusions
I can’t be a mannequin dolling ideas,
Further-er emoting is at stake be it a laugh or cry
The surface is being condensed with ice …
no more surfacing…suffice is the truth
You again won …strangulated would be the veins of flow
…devious natural hazards
No the end is not now, it was you again ….we are even
Let another battle field begin…
I now know the art of deceiving,
Obviously well taught
no more surfacing…suffice is the truth
You again won …strangulated would be the veins of flow
…devious natural hazards
No the end is not now, it was you again ….we are even
Let another battle field begin…
I now know the art of deceiving,
Obviously well taught
Shammi Muthuvel