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Pen Your Pride

Dedicated to my favorite actor Emraan Hashmi. The rhyming version of his amazing movie Murder 2. Keep supporting me :)) ONE LOVE..

Red roses to the grave ,people don’t respect living or dead, so many voices rattling in my head, I’m a bad ex cop, with crime on my mind, all sort of hideous felonies but no pimping, anything for me after god is money..

They say ask and you shall receive, but I ain’t going before god cause I don’t believe,

World is so bright with just my girl and me, she asks me to stay and eat but I’m done doing her, time to move on, the rule of mine, you go your way I’ll go mine, it’s been three years since we dating, she asks I’m your love or need cause this ain’t real, the rudeness that you're faking, say you're my addiction like a drug that I’m taking, she says I can’t handle it, every night same stuff, with same story, back to where we picked off from, but I say HOW COME WE CAN REACH SOMEWHERE WHEN OUR JOURNY NEVER EVEN STARTED,

Switching the scene, smart mouthing the pimp as things go, I’m looking for missing h**s, I plan to set the culprit up, bait is, yes one more..

Then comes this sweet seventeen girl, having a hard time, tries to convince her mom it's alright when there ain’t nothing right,

I'm high on my love, me and my girl we kicking it all, it’s Christmas eve, all going good we bout ‘a make out but the phone goes off, bang I got to leave now, leaving Priya behind, jeopardy in her vows.

Reshma getting trapped, killer has taken her and I’m after his fate, she's in a trouble too deep, sucked in abyss such a pity, hands of the killer she yells she pleads, she passes out and killer torturing her till she bleeds, he hits himself, breaking his finger, hits Reshma in his rage, thinks she’s dead, and dumps her in the well full of dead.

Then it’s me, I call the phone, he's in front of me, I chase him down, knocking him out, but the police shows up, lock me in the jail, I yell telling them he's culprit but it all goes in vain, officer comes at me but I get him back, he asks the killer, killer is lying, playing him, but then stuns him by saying he killed all the girls, slashed and gashed, officers lock him up, get me out and ask me to get me some evidence, that killer telling officer how he slaughtered them girls, how he was never caught, I’m out looking for Reshma, she's just a minor, I’m mad, the real me awakes, letting down all my rules for this one once, officer telling me she'd be dead, but in hearing her sighs, she's asking for help, I scream my heart aint lying.

Reshma struggling for life, I’ve only got one night, poor soul struggling to survive,

I go to the killer's family, they tell me how much of a beast is he, I’m out of there,

Priya weeping for my ignorance, I’m out looking for girls, I’m asking everyone, but they all telling me Reshma would be good dead by now, I go home and find Priya on the door step, she's high and gloomy, tells me how her mom died, awaking my own woes, how my family died, how I managed to survive, she asks me for love, I’m feeling it but it tell her, I lost my mother too, she used to sell candles to light other's homes, while darkness was in her owns, my father's suicide, I tell her Reshma is just like me, she is crying and breaking down, I don’t have the answers to her questions and i leave with the call on my phone..

Now we got address, we catch the guy at killer's place, he's sacred and tell us how killer was a psycho, how he made sculptures of devil, then it’s the killer in the scene, he's lying to psychiatrist, she attacks his mental thoughts, pokes the weak spots, he loses it all, she's trying to get the confession, how he lost his manhood, lusty demon, can’t bear the doc no more, attacks her,

Reshma is still holding on, her will to survive..

Killer gets out of the jail, his godmother bailing him out,

Reshma struggles out of the well, spots a temple, she rushes toward it, tells priest the whole story, he tells her to hide while he calls the cops,

Too bad that's the hood of the killer, the butcher arrives, picks up the sharp metal, hits his godmother first and the priest is next.

Then he heads for Reshma, the sweet sunshine, she's a picture of pity, she pleads but he laughs and say you'll die cause you got to die, and then strikes, her beautiful face describing the pain, angelic queen, she expires on the scene :'-(..

When I arrive they don’t let me in, they stop me but I smell the catastrophe, scene in the sight kills my inside, I break down, I failed to save her this is all because of me, struggling to my feet, my

They bury Reshma, her mother is in tears, hopeless, picture of despair..

Killer is now after my girl, he calls her for photo shoot,

I go back to the temple, break down on the sight of killing, bam I spot the sculptures, same as that house we got that guy from, I rush toward the house,

Killer’s getting dressed up, knock at the door; he thinks it's Priya but guess who? IT’S ME!! With all the rage and guilt I charge, he gets me back but a jab to his jugular, a stomp to is solar, he stabs a metal rod to my leg but my fury made me immune drive him through a table, Priya shows up I tell her to get out of there, distraction was enough, killer strikes me in the head, lights out, I’m fading away faintness, dark in my head, he's duct taping Priya. Sins are a weight too heavy to keep, LORD HAVE MERCY..

Blood all over my face, he taunts Priya telling her to scream, like he'd asked all the other victims, he picks up the metal rod to strike Priya, I’m out cold but then I feel rush of life in me, I get to my feet and launch myself into killer before he could execute his deed, i drive him into the floor with force knocking his air out, i sit on top of him punching life out of him, then i grab the metal rod, to finish this for once and for all but police shows up, they tell me to drop the weapon, but i think I’m going to die one way or another why not take this piece of shit with me, then suddenly that tape goes off with samples of screams, Reshma's pleads asking killer to let her go cause aint nobody there to take care of her mommy lose myself, striking him in his ugly face over and over, my emotions start flowing through my eyes..

I'm no more the old me, i go to the church, knelling down but I’m chocked, don’t know what to say, I'm sorry Lord, I fell cause I went away from You, now I’m back, seeking shelter in your blessing.

Priya is sitting right next to me, she gets up to leave, no Priya you ain’t leaving no more, you are mine, I’ve realized this is love, I've realized there truly is one Lord above...

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