In The Cacophony Of Conspiracies

In The Cacophony Of Conspiracies ballad

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The fear is creeping inside with every single step I take

Seems like everyone is going to hurt and their sympathies are fake

With broken dreams and a heavy heart, I still hope to find solace

Though in the past, out in the open, my soul was raped.

My heart has become oddly reluctant to believe in whatever you say

As, it has seen the hypocrisy and the filthy games you play

In the cacophony of your specious promises, I convinced my heart again

Deigned myself to be one of you and persuaded it to stay.

Now when I try to to move ahead, my conscience holds me back

The heart doubts a conspiracy and is roaring with rage

But, I still carry on, pretending to be in an oblivion state

Keeping away the vengeance and avoiding my own gaze.

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Abhijit Borah

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Poetry is my cathartic release. When silence becomes the only option, I take it to poetry to shout my heart out. A wanderlust, music enthusiast, movie buff, writer, poet, reader and nature lover, I like to explore life and live every moment as an opportunity to rejoice.
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