Krypton
Palak Verma
These days, a killing To sorrow I'm willing I'm living but dying My grief unprojectable My weep you, wanted To stop, it's killing. My story, ain't thrilling My words aren't willing Misplaced words they, a telling Is the joke I'm saying Or making one of my life. Tired of being, of living The world is cheating, Betraying, liars are waiting, My good thoughts, a fading... But I'm trying and trying Not to krypton, that's shaking.
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