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Omair Shafiq Jan 2019
Pride be killed
Its blood be spilled
I made be free
I let to die!

It captures me
It strengthens me
It made me so
It makes me cry

I want it not
I want it lost
But it is me
Who can’t deny

That it was me
Who made it be
That it was so
To make me lie

It seals me in
It is a demon
My greatest worth
My greatest lie

Come **** it please
Come, let me live
O great desire
Come let me fly

So great regret
Yet to greater depth
I want to live
Yet want to die

The day I slay
This darkness great
I will not live
And will not die

For to **** ones pride
You stab your heart
With ones very hand

So the soul can fly!
Omair Shafiq Jan 2019
For some time do I sense
External moons to cause
Waves of restlessness in my oceans
Striking the beaches of imagination  
Giving birth to emotions  
Heavy and deep as they be
Bringing chaos in creation
Making words of expression  
Strong and bound to devotion
Bringing smiles in all sight
Hiding my demons in all right

For neither do they care nor consider
The wounds of my heart, feels and shiver

For it is when blood is spilled from hearts
Do words strong and deep come to be!
Whatever I write are my real feelings
Omair Shafiq Jan 2019
My only happiness
Makes me cry

The truth of love
That makes me lie

A pain too deep
My wish to die

The greatest bliss
Yet makes me cry

This ordeal
No one knows why

Love is cruel
Love is joy

It lets you live
It makes you die

To love is being
A feeling high

Yet love is lethal
It won't let me die

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