Sunlight, seeps in
Through their dead fortunes
And renewed loathing
For the world and its ways
From across the street
Screams, fresh from children
Blaring into the lifeless souls
Waking up the least of ghouls
Trapped in them
Lies an abundant world
Of money and power
Diamonds are their only flowers
Trapped in their longings
Overlooking reality
And rewriting destiny
They stay asleep
It's siesta of ignorance
The hour of wisdom
Unwelcome
For the unease it brings
Rises with the sun
And sets in the dark
Right before the day breaks
The hope.
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 12:32 PM UTC
Sunlight, seeps in
Through their dead fortunes
And renewed loathing
For the world and its ways
From across the street
Screams, fresh from children
Blaring into the lifeless souls
Waking up the least of ghouls
Trapped in them
Lies an abundant world
Of money and power
Diamonds are their only flowers
Trapped in their longings
Overlooking reality
And rewriting destiny
They stay asleep
It's siesta of ignorance
The hour of wisdom
Unwelcome
For the unease it brings
Rises with the sun
And sets in the dark
Right before the day breaks
The hope.
