Wednesday 28 September 2011

No, please don't

On bed, my eyes being prodigal tonight
Refused to close and starved for sight

Its say, "Look at the moon, she's crying."
"What makes you feel that the moon is a 'she'?" I reply
"Because it's crying and man don't cry"

"Really? You never let my tears down?" 
"You never let my emotion drown?" I ask enthusiastically 

"Never be my purpose, you had always forced me. I'm just a tool,"
"Blame me not for the path you choose, you fool!"
"But wait, you dare me to stop crying, do you?!" my eyes start provoking 

O the trouble, misery and the suffering
No, you my darling you shouldn't stop crying
Still I am mere human being
To hell with my pride
No more space to hide
So, please don't

"Ok then, I won't"



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