Seconds and Sorrows

She passed me by, on the highway of life,
a constant stare, and pasted smile
Her squinting eyes had halted time
She never knew , how high was I

Hundred days or past six years
restless hours and wasted tears
wrinkled head, untidy hairs
petrified gaze, lost surreals

Gruesome pain, unfathomable fear
Hate and agony rushes in veins
melted soul, drowned in despair
scarred face, black heart, corpse unveiled.