I fought myself being myself
Allowing my conscience
To plunge into an ocean of blood
Stabbing dishonesty and choosing
Honesty over everything else
Today I laugh at myself
For being a stupid crusader
Foolish enough to lose out
On the many opportunities
That promised greener pastures
Abandoned by some friends
Forgotten by advantage seekers
Banished by snatchers of my ideas
I find myself in a deep black hole
Digging hard into the grave of my identity
Promises made to me lie
Long broken in the valley of darkness
Many a times I have tumbled
On skeletons of these dead promises
And got haunted by their ugly spirits
I am no more the same
My instincts have run insane
Every drop of sweat I wasted in vain
Has pushed me into a state of disdain
Intolerably keeps increasing an inner pain
If I choose to speak out
I am shown the way out
If I defuse the ticking bomb inside
A real ‘me’ within me dies inside
Over a million times
Lying on the bed of thorny questions
All these years I have turned
Into an insomniac with hope
For less nightmarish nights
But all in vain
The battle within me has taken me far
To a self created premise of lawlessness
Everything is fair out here
Be it killing or conspiring
It helps me live with dignity
I have whined and I have complained
But I yet to lose out to myself
I have to continue fighting myself
Being honestly myself
Just for the sake of creative justice
-vociferous
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