Ruptured heart beats clear the way
Is this is what to to come of myself
To drip on the bliss, to sip happiness
Only one millisecond to please the deed
Inhaling joy, what is to come with me
So many badges deemed for me
To wear my heart on my sleeve
Visionary to carry
A deadly deed, to a good deed
To beg to the one
Allahu
Allahu
Where are you?
What is next on the agenda of Qadar
I scream
Within my heart
To be shattered beyond reality
Is this whats meant for me
I plea
Oh so lord
What will come of thee
Will I ever sun soaked bliss
Never residing in the heart
Until the end
The last breath draws near
To be clear
To see
To reflect
Scattered
Confused
Lost
Bent but not broken
To freeze in a fight, fly beyond the deadly deed, to fight the fright away.
Is this meant for me
Hold me tight
Noor hold me
Whats not destined
Can I be free, to say to humanity
To Save ones self
That is key
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