WHAT’S THE USE OF THESE LIVING CORPSES?

By Mouni   

What's the use of these living corpses?
The world is always busy with its own vanity
Don't even spares a second to rescue its own sanity
Every heart tends to manipulate
Every heart pretends to stimulate
Many hearts act to evolve a change
Many hearts react to revolve a change
Anyone don't have guts to stop abusing
But everyone have sounds to pop abusing
Anyone can't even save hearts shouting for help
But,everyone even talks about hearts yielding a yelp
What's the use of these corpses running with emotions
When they don't have oxygen to react on paining notions
What's the purpose of these living corpses
Cause they don't even produce ashes like dead corpses

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