Re-Birth!

 

Among the monsters the roses bloom. What makes the roses special? Is it the kindness Blooming among the thorns? Or the life it sacrifices to make others look beautiful.

Be kind for the pain you endured is huge. Be good for the bad you endured is huge.

The pen you took into those fingers have run for long while the leaves of the book withered away.

Try becoming the monster says the voice from behind the last door. Try becoming the monster you locked away. Try becoming the monster they say they are. Try becoming the monster skimmed off the kindness they asked.

 

Exchange the poems with the devils & unlock the doors within. Become what they want! Become everyone else for the smoke of the cigarettes, the tongue drenched in the wine and the thoughts cuddling the crafty smiles lures me into the restricted roads. 15 years of lessons I learnt and used to build the home within crumbles and makes me stand naked infront of the world. 

The world I gave away my Roses to make it look beautiful. 

 

  Kindness & Love?

Become the Monster they say you are!

For the time heals wounds and creates new ones & Even the Devil was once the Angel most sought after!