Etoooo check check - Eklo Yatri is back with a dose of coffee after a shit long time Its been a while Since I have written in this style I want to smile But that would be a lie It's been a while Since I have moved on from this life But that faint shadow in the sky Still lies, Despite all the tries Despite all the vibes That I destroyed in my own style Of destruction, I cried When my world ended with her smile But I had to move on despite Not having the will, had to be wild Had to stop being a child Had no option but to keep on living on the high Had to live on the edge of knife Not able to truly live nor die Damn I wanted to die Sever all connection, and end my life But I had to go on, had to strive For a better day, Had to be wild So I am here, writing in the same old style I am not the same, but that butt-shit-kid is still alive That kid that wanted to- and should have died. But is somehow holding on to the last shred of life Somehow, Don't know how, Stil...
collection of lyrical poetry that reflects my psychological journey that everyone might face at least once in their lifetime.