
“I am fine..”
Living miles away,
You assure the
“I am fine..”
Driving across the highway,
You expect the death.
“I am fine..”
Walking past the gateway,
You assure the scared.
“I am fine..”
Keeping tap on the prey,
You extend the death.
“I am fine..”
Agonising tears pave way,
You assure the kindred.
“I am fine..”
Working across the subway,
You question the death.
“I am fine..”
Operating on the decay,
You assure the worried.
“I am fine..”
Fighting for the slayed,
You dispose the death.
“I am fine..”
Holding onto life midway,
You assure the vexed.
“I am fine..”
Watching misery all day,
You embrace the death.



Realling digging the dark tone and how true this seems to be!