A* Word.
A Phrase.
A Number.
A Gaze.

No Freedom.
No Time.
No Fun.
No Rhyme.

Our Minds.
Our Thoughts.
Are Shaped,
And Bought.

Eradicate.

I am just a number
at least thats how I feel
nothing makes me dumber
than being told that I am
just another stupid number

Everything changes,
Every once in a while.
Time ticks by in different ranges,
People's personalities' become like a file.
Information
Increases.
But what shouldn't change?
You?
No.
No one stays the same,
Some want to seek fame,
Some want to play at Olympic games.
But I have name,
So keep that in your mind,
Until we can really find,
What's lost,
*In todays time.

By Arcassin Burnham


Writing your number,
To make sure I remember,
On that cold December,
Lost with ember,
Her name was amber,
Lovely as ever,
Jesus Christ would be intrigued,
At the creation he presented,
With a smile like yours indeed,
And your eyes I forgot to mention,
The love you give is incredible,
And your character kissed my heart,
And I was lost.......
And I was lost,
Making me figure out that what I've lost,
Is only a figment of my imagination,
Writing your name and number on this bag,
Is my motivation.

Rings, Rings
Echoes in the silent library
Stings, Stings
Shaking with no boundary

"Hello, Hello"
"Can anyone answer me?"
Fellow, Fellow
Could you mute or flee?

Who is it? Who is it?
I am really busy
Studying a bit, Studying a bit
I am feeling dizzy

"Friend, Friend"
"How are you ?"
"Mend,  mend"
"You say...studying a few?!"

"Fend, fend "
"For oneself"
"Send , send"
The pressure away from yourself

"Live, Live"
"Every second with happiness"
"Give, give"
Away every second of sadness

"Life, Life"
"Is really short"
"Thrive, thrive"
And build your fort

"Up, Up"
"And don't give up"

Oh ...

"Sorry, sorry"
"I have to go"
"Don't worry, don't worry"
"I'll call again .. you know!"

Wait, Wait *
Who are you???

Beeeeeeeb...klk..klk*

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