You have chopped up my limbs
Strangling my throat
By your cruel hands
Whom i have kissed, when you were child.
You have become stranger,
To your own truth
Blinded by addiction of ignorance,
You have chosen the darkness
Which is eating you up,
Pretending to give you comforting scratch.
Yet, I have gulped the pain
Someday your conscience will return
You will band aid my withered limbs,
Healing my wound with precious balms
Knowing your true image
Piercing through veil of ignorance.