Back to the Womb!

I walked alone as the dawn sets,

I heard nothing but the tinkling of my anklets.

When I curled myself to sleep
Late last night, I pray and weep
Hoping tomorrow will be a better new day.
And I’ll be never again in bay!

But it’s a false console.

The morning chill air passed through my camisole!

It pricks my face, a tear drop trickling down.
Nothing matters now, I’m on my own!!
My empty existence with a dark crater
Where my past decays wide in shatter!
I stood small facing the sunlight
A bright smile beamed at the sight!
I am coming back to the womb
To rest in peace in the tomb!!