The moon was looking red as the blood

Just like it was when that naive girl had died,

She had no one in this world

Because she knew everything was pretence and everyone lied.


Her soul was once as pure as ice 

She roamed around the whole world, 

Trying to make every little thing better 

With a universe full of dreams in her eyes.


Little did she know 

The world wasn't as she painted with her sinless eyes,

It killed every hope every dream

People had to fossilize their divine souls to survive.


Every soul had a story of their own

Which was lost with every passing dawn,

The only thing left was a mask which people wore everyday without even a tiring sigh

The world was beginning to survive as a land of pretence and a lie.


Every smile, every tear, every locking eyes

Every helping hand, every protesting demand

Was it all true? Was it all real? What did every action of these inhuman souls imply?

How was it possible to even tell apart? 

When everything seemed just a pretence and a lie.


People seemed to really care...Oh! I'm really sure you were aware

They seemed very gentle, very nice

Showed such a great compassion that you wouldn't have doubted them twice.

But did you ever think why were they being so wise

Was it only a humble gesture?

Or if you walked on that shiny web, you would have to pay your soul as a price?


Every soul had a connection with another one

Every soul had a desire of their own,

Every soul longed for a divine bond with the other

To wander off behind that spark that was unknown.

But did she have the surety if it wasn't an illusion?

Or was it too late before a soul made into her a daring intrusion.

Was it legit to open up her soul and let herself fly

Or was it right to accept the pretence and say goodbye.


The words that I write often seems Dark

Atleast these are faraway from that feigned Spark.


The innocent girl forged herself into a dark soul 

With a heavy heart that still has a hole,

The Moon still bleeds red and it's crying

Because it watches everyday a pure soul dying.