Sunday, June 26

here is

Dead sleep(every body)
& alive pain(I feel)
need a lullaby(forgot the rhythm)
for naughty children of memories(naughty)
&(here is a drop)
exhausted mother of oblivion(too old)
(and here is another)

(and here is another) (and here is another)


(and here ........)


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Don't waste a breath
Don't shed a tear

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

without hopeness .. in a frightening tunnel... no light and voice... in a empty space ...this is the society that we live in it,the people who want to find a refuge to be alive ...
no one care about us
WE are victim of this society we are, men and women that want to make this ....no,we have gone with the wind and again... in a empty space...