imagination is my strenght

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

A NARROW ALLEY IN A CONCRETE WORLD

Closure Is Such A Big word , 
For people with such unique minds, 
in this concrete world , 
Reasons and excuses, 
words ,anxiety, and only more 'to obtain , 
don't lie , you suffer the ultimate pain. 

Depression is like a lake , 
the deeper you go , 
the harder it is to get out , 
Sorrow at a high level of pain , 
is a wound you strive to heal , 
but heals at its own pace , 

Funny how people always lie about the truth, 
how they always cry over money , 
how they pretend to hide , 
how its so hard for them to forgive. 
Even when its the people whom you love , 
always there remain the compromises. 

Sad how they say they want to live , 
then how they cut down trees still , 
Hypocrites are truth-tellers in their world , 
but seem null in the realistic blur , 
The fog has faded their sight , 
now the cant tell wrong from right.' 


Crazy People are often perfectly sane , 
Its you who is at loss and Completely INSANE. 

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