Sriram Viswanathan

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The Wounds Are Beneath Us

Am I too weak to walk
Or stone deaf to all the talk
Trudging along towards infinity
Scarlet rays light up our eternity

To walk amongst the grieved
You felt... you were alive
The day was towards an end
An a great ire

The wounds are beneath us
The wounds are alive
The past can't be relived
We still want to try

Tired are these eyes
The burnt souls that washed them dry
The dusk is painted red
A kiss of the sky that cries of dread