Where is my life?

The phone fell dead
the sun fell asleep
the curtains dropped before my eyes
we skipped a scene
hey,director, where is my life?
I think I have asked for it.

The moon kissed the ground
the haze was all around
the sky went purple,my friend
you said it was not the end
hey,actor,where is my life?
I Think I have asked its return.

Heartless gods voiceless demons
timid smiles and vicious priests
you stroll around
and you end up touching the same ground
we lost the way back home
hey,rich people,where is my life?
I Think I have asked for its re-evaluation.



Poetry by Eva
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Written on 2009-06-16 at 13:04

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binesh
A turmoil of mind is evident....good one.. A Dark flower...
2009-06-16