From where comes the doubt
That you never be loved
But I wish you could
See no one ever love
More than I do
When I see you
I go without words
And my stomach turns into a knot
The heart starts to ache
Which you do not know
But gladly I suffer all the pain
To see tomorrow your perfect face.
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Clattering and twittering
Still unspoken pangsGathered and turned intoA black stone, like a blindWalking the road, mouth shutWith open heart, none is there to listenWords are unable, fallen from the crestThe heart having a bun on the oven,Feeling the undelivered painLots of failure, lots of burden , return againTo the cave with unbearable strain.
The world is a ball
You born and live hereAfter death you goNo one knows, whereNothing will be leftAll things of youTime will clean foreverYou need a good inkTo make a good scratchWhich will make you walkAfter death along withThose who will be aliveIf time fails to cleanThe scratch from the screenThen your life is successfulOther wise a short blink.
It would have been better
If I were waterI would extinguishSitting upon fireNothing moreWould have been smarterThan to become fireI would burn down everything evilsBefore I kick smoke and extinguishSays waterIf i were smokeInstead of being fireI would leave behindThe mundane worksCooling and burningBurning and coolingAt the hands of themAnd kick them bothBefore i would takeSpiral one way rise.
In this world
So many sound wordsAs there was a poetNon -seriousUsing only themWithout any senseA complete nonsenseBut have you ever heardThe sound of a breaking heartIt breaks like a mirrorAnd the images of memoriesAre sent to the cosmosHave you ever heard the sound of Recycle BinNo reconciliation is possibleAs it produces the sound of breaking friendshipHave you…
you may claim the whole earth
i leave you all with a requestpleasedo not fence the airi make it the roofof my homeclaim the skyalong the horizonsif you canbut please leave me with cloudsthey are my dreams.by forceyou can take away the sunthe moonbut i dare you to obstruct the lightfalling upon my mindmy venerability may provoke youto wage a warand…
I am born, bring and brought up
and each day I concealthe truth and let lies spreadyet world does not stop for menor I am alivethough a worse liar I amyet I freely move aroundwearing a coloured maskI keep on building my lifeand I never grow tiredthough daily I am cut by the knifeI know my life is a curseas I am…