Wail of Agony
The pleasing magma sings the beauty of creationThe pleasing magma sings the beauty of creation
Colorful sky shades the dilemma of the season
The dawn could be brighter if she succeeds the day
Deafing silence fuels the mind with supplication
The dreams of a knight could be vulnerable if watched at the dead of the night
Driving in tarots, fate is much prettier to be loosed
Lecturing much worry, diversity fights our shadow
Rumbled in traffic, the dreamer gather dust till tomorrow
Tourist of ingredient isn’t a skill to sweetened oddity
Living for so long in time achieving so much nothing
On the verge to lose, the end was nowhere in sight
Pains of giving quenched father’s breathless existence
Diving skyward the labyrinth of success is a genealogy quest
Aura of destiny is an illusion that can be trade between centuries
Sane ones are nut, adversity is a blood disease
Baiting the grey area, I toiled in misery
Mother’s tears was a mirage of calamity in motion
Fabrics of reality dissolve our nation but hope kept calling
Planning the night like men in hoods, I dreamt with my eyes loitering
End of day imminent, I swallowed crump to vomit success
Double stepping on a mine, I exploded candies
Twenty years of dreaming, I smashed a sugar crush
Punctuating the days of little beginning, father’s grave smile in harmony
My kinsmen licensed me to the destiny crown
Mother pray the sun fares to save keep me
Leveling all lump, success tasted like iceberg
First time in years, my blue print colored the sea
Cherishing the dawn of a new heaven, I admire what nature failed to put us through
Rewarding my courage, I encrypt my name in the cloud
Mending the end from the bleeding past, I ventured into Manama
At the juncture of my jaunt, cruel coincidence evaporated
Misinterpretation of trust can lethally dissolve existence
Wickedness is a mind fiction not a divine creation
Most routes that leads can’t eventually take you home
The world isn’t ugly for pleasure sake but our conflict of interest
Not all associate of web could be friends with the spider man
Great number of heaters pills was sanction into my veins
Galaxy shot of dead was too much to keep me breathless
Muted croak of a scream meant nothing to the beholder
I went down with tears but where are my sun fares
It was a fruitful future, who poisoned the fruit
The legendary story ended like a comic show
Mother’s heaven erupt in cold blood
My people never swathe king I had become
The mountain peak couldn’t perceive the castle I built in the sky
My spouse never meets her smiles I stored in my heart
The nation was doom for the hero fell into a ditch
My children wouldn’t see the dying fate I revived
A moment isn’t too casual to begin a nightmare
Reality was shattered,
The hissing rain flushed the dreams with the dreamer