the weather is hot..
that burns my skin
like thousand poisond arrows
striking togather
accross my frame..
eyes so life less
cold and sterile
and numb my feet
cuddle the earth
feverish and red
the glare of sun
hit on my scalp
like a hugh hammer on a nail
i walked and walked
slowly with my shaky legs
through the roads familiar
and earth abstained
with the crown of gloom
bored of the days
bored of the nights
bored of the same songs
and the old symphony of life
bored of the wind
bored of the sand
bored of the same questions
unanswered
where is our hope
for the dream of progress
where are our wishes
for the life refined
Nothing make sense
Nothing sense right
the rain of despond
soke us head to heal
glairing shivers of anguish
like a thunder in the sky
the color of blue
spreads all over
clading the world
the cloth of despair
No doors to escape
struck in a hollow
abandened for the day
abandened for evry seconds
finally..abandened for life
abandened are we
so abandened our rest life would be..
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