A DEAD BODY

A smile too fake to hide the cries

In an eventful life loaded with lies

With your arms stretched up so cold

Think you had many things to unfold

Eyes still wide open for someone it wants

And walk behind wherever it would run

But those arms are so adamant and strong

Just wonder why you are so shy to be wrong

Playing upon you by scalpel and scissor

Plucking and poking you by tweezers

They are busy collecting legal evidence

Taking advantage of your eternal silence

In this damn world full of pain,

Everybody kicked you for gain

And,

The assault still continues when you are dead

May be that is what written on your forehead

A tale from a cursed fate

Whose prints you experts can never get