Let me sleep,
Let me sleep,
Let me sleep O God!
If I wake up and freely walk
This cruel world kills me by their talk,
Cause for them I'm an impure bad soul!
Do tell me please, in this world have I no role?
If I feel happy and smile a little
They want to kill me with shovel and sickle.
I'm supposed to sit silent alone.
I know when I'll die they'll not even mourn!
I walk down a street and get hundreds of frowns,
It fills me with disgust and in hate I drown.
And when I try to live my life,
Thousands come and stab me with knife!
I cry-cry all alone sitting under the moon,
How I grew up into an impure soul so soon?
Just yesterday everyone loved me a lot,
But today's world got in mind a shot!
So, I don't wanna breathe in this world anymore.
Let me sleep,
Let me sleep,
Let me sleep O God!
CZYTASZ
Longing In Silence
PoezjaWords come to my mind often and I try to give them life. So these are some of my poetries, each one inspired by my daily life incidents and happenings. Read. Vote if you like. Comment what you felt. Just a beginner there, need your help. Winner of...
