There is a grief above #me , a grave inside _me
Where is the true _me ?!
Inside the grave there is _me
A huge hollow Lives inside _me
Broken, maybe  that's  the real __me

How life is sad..!
How people are dead ...!
How the me is Fad ....!
How deep is dad ...!

i didn’t steal your sun
i stole your smile last night, when
my dreams kept you busy with dreaming, for a
faraway land,
where people grow smiles in the rain,
and love’s born from lotus mad,

now your smile shines on my lips,
is honey for the nordic bees,
uplifts my eyes into the clouds, my face
radiates fireworks,
everyone asks me “ what did you do?
you look so beautiful?”,
words are resting in silence,

i wish i could tell them,
i am only the thief who stole your smile, when
dreams of your night kept you busy with dreaming

I am happy
I am sad
I am jealous
I am mad

Smiling
Frowning
Glaring
Drowning

Hands up
Don't be shy
Say it out
              loud

   You hate the world!

Envy more
Stay jelous
         Ignorant

But don't come
               Crying
           Terrified
       And lonely
When everything is over

I hate this
absolutely hate this
how do I 
embrace this?

what's there to
hold
in my mind and
in my hands

I want to
want 
hope
but I can’t 
seem to grasp it

I'm waiting 
for the day
to come
what can I do
with 
what I have?

She wanted to smile 
Yet, she fell down  
A shooting star is coming down  
Generating madness in the heart of sadness 
Dawn in the Dawn  
A Broken bird  lies  alone,
in the agony of sadness and madness.

Hatred and pettiness drives you
Love and greatness is my pedal
•
Our outfits are our outlook
We both wear red hats
But you’re dressed in hatred
I’m draped in a lovely bucket
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The car I drive is as rusted as your heart
You stare at a windshield of revenge
Wiper blades pass by rain that you’ve dropped my way
The lights I shine dance
Your headlights are dim
While we both dress to impress
You stunt because you’re pressed
I shine through love to careless