My mind waves around.
My soul aches.
My heart pounds and makes an echoing sound.
The feeling alone is hurtful.
The pain is unexplainable and can't be estimated.
My emotions are everywhere.
My conscience bleeds.
I am being whipped without a whip.
Stabbed without a knife
Murdered without a murderer
Hit without a weapon
All these mixed feelings are coming forth.
And I am the only one to be blamed for it.
All these because my conscience is alive
Not just alive but can't deal with injustice
Author: CHRONICLES-OF-A-TALE
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