21stcentury : two colors
I just need endless motivation
A sip of powerful determination
To help me survive...
To let my soul thrive..
Such a crazy world
It's called hell!
Help me lord...!
I can't tell...
If the worlds gone crazy...
Or is it me?
Everything's gone hazy..
Well let it be!!!
Close your eyes
You don't see nothing!
You can't hear their cries
This really is something!
You're mute,you're deaf..
Or so it seems..
Hanging from a Cliff...
Amidst lost screams..
Is this really you..?
How can i be so sure...
Somehow I knew..
But not anymore
Am I really me?
I don't know nomore...
A mirror reflection
Stares back through the door..
Maybe I'm you and you're me..
Perhaps she's him and he's she
Maybe we're all the same
Mute, blind,deaf bodies .../ghostly bodies
Carrying no name..
Could it be that?Is that so?
If we're all one then how do you know?
Perhaps it's the other way around
Inside each body two parts are bound
One good , one bad
Just white and black!
But where's the gray gone,
There'sNothing in-between?
Oh no son...
It's either a pauper or a queen...!
Saturday,June 24, 2017
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June , 1st , 2018
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For The Love Of Rhymes
PoetryA collection of beautiful poetry , related to different aspects of life...From love and all the way to politics. Read on , you won't regret it. Tima Everything in this book is written and owned by me .
