To forgive me is all I ask
While I take off my mask
Dare not scream at my face
I swear to never slow down the pace
In the dim light of dawn
A simple chess piece, a pawn
You have turned me into
A legendary in Kanto
Seen so rare in the light
But never hiding from a fight
Always afraid of history
Forever aware of the mystery
Even as the light reaches near
Scream you do in my ear
Never letting go of the pace
Staying inches away from my face
As everything around me starts to fade
Your voice remains as sharp as a blade
Echoing in my mind, my head, my soul
Forever paining me like a bullet hole.
- Sachin Nath
You can read a poem I wrote earlier here.
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