The drenched eyes,
Red as Beat,
gaze at diary,
cursing the soul,
Where words lost.....
Standing in front of mirror,
he blames himself,
punishes himself
and tries to mend, thinking
where life's lost.....
the destiny or acts,
he takes it all,
on his name,
punishment gets more brutal,
with little visible and few inner scars, just missing..
the words and life, he murdered....