Wednesday 10 February 2016

# No Comment


There's always a story
About a certain person
Who's dream about becoming someone
Is killed by that special one


Where the next doctors, scientists and other
Are killed by the words of just a normal man
With th mouth of a lion
Whose only job is to destroy that soul


Have you ever raised your esteem
Higher than the mountains
But yet that little serpent
Taps the very soul out of you


Your mind is somehow wired
To that very mouth that breaks you
Even if it's not just one mouth

But what else can you do
To break that bond of sadness
That captured that weakness
You never thought you had


All you need is a band of fire lighters
Filling you with the great karma
Stopping you from letting go
Of every good thing that makes you grow


It's might not be easy
Never said it was
But you will die
If you never tried
So never listen to what breaks you
#no comment.
                                 Diu



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