Monochrome

The strings of fate

Devil’s desires

The thought of hate

Peace expires 

Silence now loud

Faces forgotten 

Fears now crowd

Tears threaten 

Endeavours, vain

Turmoil arises

Blade and bloodstain

Wrist accessorizes 

Scars on your heart

Scars on their mind

Views stay worlds apart

And mortals stay blind.

Thrinethra Shankar

12 AICE

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