Broken People

One day
The mouths you gagged, scream out to the Creator about your wrong doings,
The eyes you gauged, look straight at you and haunt your peaceful dreams,
The hands and feet you choped off, chase after you and choke you,
The hearts you broke, steal your happiness.

End or beginning,
No one knows

Hell or heaven,
Only God knows

But bad or good,
Human knows

Heart Breaker

How many more heads that you need to behead?
How many more hearts that you want to break?
How far you will go to destroy someone's future?

It's hard, isn't it?
It's tiring, isn't it?
Rest, my dear.
No one will blame you.