Run..Run..Run

run...huff...run...
don't look back...
run...huff..run...
your shadow is chasing you...
run..hufff...run...
your home is far away...
run...run..run...
before the race begins...

Who, where why??

I have the answers but don't know the questions,
I have the solutions but can't figure out the problems,
I know where i am heading, but don't know where am i right now...
I know my results...
Have to find out what my exams were....

Journey

I am dumb, i am numb...
i am nothing but a piece of lump,
i clear my throat to sing,
but i can hear nothing...
My mind has cancer, my brain is dead..
My eyes are scary and blood shot red...
I wake up every night, i see spirits dressed in white..
I cant control my sight, i sweat with fright..
I dont want to live this life, please pierce my heart with a knife..
These are my final words, now i begin my journey to another world

My life coincides with my intention to die early

My life coincides with my intention to die early…
Every morning I wake up with a breath of fresh air,
Every night I retire with a cloud of thick nicotine smokes..
I thank god for making me live another day,
I curse Satan for not taking me away…
My life coincides with my intention to die early,
But mu death would coincide with my urge to live forever….

From god with love

Close your eyes and try looking at me

if you don't find me.....

your thoughts are not free

Cancer sticks

Blood dripping through my eyes,
blood oozing out of my throat,
Every time i try to tell you- I love you...

Wish i could rewind my life,
to the day, when i first held you- O' death's very own machine..
Now i lie, trying to tell
things untold about my life
and only my blood tells you, what i thought,
my words would humm for you..
My romantic verses for you,
have become a to plea save me,
from the tunnel of death..

Suddenly i wake up,
to find myself in a pool of sweat
Just a nightmare!!! Thank god..
But now i have realised,
Lifeis no rugs and rags,
To blow it in smoke, with a packet of fags.....

Hiroshima Nagsaki

I was crestfallen, i was devastated..
I had never seen so much blood,
Blood- flowing like a serene river..
All night long i fly in the sky,
for pieces of deadmeat, which i am ready to pounch...
This is how i live, this is how i survive
Without these meats, i can never thrive,
Far across the sky, i was watching this world,
crumple in fragments of dead flesh..
Here i am, with my life stock of food,
Yet i am depressed, to see the end of the world..
I am a vulture and a vulture i have grown,
yet i am anguished with the Hiroshima Nagasaki bombs,
Being a parasite, i still am moved
Why don't you humans realise,
what these bloodsheds cannot prove....