One tick
Time goes by
A cup of coffee
100 and 10 strength
Working foolhardy
Chasing the sun
Leaving the moon

Two ticks
Getting tired
Stuck in deadlines
More cups of coffee
Reaching goals
No friends
No love

Three ticks
Unconsciously
Wrinkles around the body
Thousand cups of coffee
Feeling numb

Acting like a sword
Time stabs through the brain
Freezing the heart and senses
Turning human into working robots
No song to sing in the end
No memory to remember

You are the yellowest sunflower
The shine you bring
Will not **** pairs of eyes
Unlike any other
You glow in the night
Yellow under the blinking diamonds
Orange when the fiery ball goes down
An actual beauty
That is what you are

******!
You disgusted me
Animal!
Yes, you were.

We called you family, our guardian
Who gave heavenly promises with your ***** mouth
Who quoted prayers from the holy books

You took his life
You ripped his clothes
Made loathing  scars around his flawless skin
You ate and chew him
Like the wolf in the tale we read

You were a monster and a sinner
You were ******
No one would forgive and forget
For your sins
For your scenes

Among those starry eyes of people
The clearest are yours
Warming the cold of December
Turning the frozen into summer

Your eyes
Are black
Are medium size
Are naughty sometimes

Tell me, when will I get to see
Those clear vision of yours
Tell me and I will be there

A plain love
For you
Who asks for diamonds and pearls
Never enough
And will never be

You ask for the stars
In a cloudy night
You want roses
In a snowy day

Silent prayers
Silent hopes
For you
To be with you

Though I know
You will ask for more
My only flesh and blood
My last breath
Will never be enough

They said they saw my baby
Down in the city that never sleeps
They said my baby acting like one
Asking for direction
Begging for love

He was my baby
Hair curly and was a nasty
Rendezvous for two
Drinking our favorite coffee
No one knew he was a daddy

All I know that
He left the door
To the place he thought he belonged
Far far away from the sorrow

I hear the crickets sing
4 in the morning
And the wind blows
Acting like your hands
A mother's hands

I hear the man
Announcing the first calling
Loud, louder and it grows louder
Waking those pious men & women

As the rooster crows
The crickets no longer be heard
And the wind stops its job
And the black divider
Between the earth and the space
Turning into colors
As maroon as the blood stains
As orange as the dusk
As blue as the ocean
As white as the hopes