Living dies
Like morning rise
Hard work sweats
Like story lies
Life was new
But life was mine
Like seed
Like greed
White as a baby
White is pure
Like life is gray
Shades and hues
Like tellers say
Paint your canvas
Mold your clay
Dent your bumper
Renew each day
Like age
Like change
As gray as knowledge
Darkness steals
Like meadow heals
The scrapes and burns
That time seals
Like eyes that have seen
The worst appeals
Evil morphed
And life congealed
Like blood
Like love
As black as death
Written by: Niloo Farahzadeh
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Better Late Than Never
Now that destiny has begun
There's nothing to be said
Silence isn't forgiveness
But I won't come down from my throne
You've hurt me enough
Congrats! Go home
Every rope or chain that existed
Binding me to you
I've burned down by lack of noise
And you're being held together
False laughter, false poise
I hope you cry alone
You've damaged me enough
Congrats! Go home
I was sleep deprived and bitter
And now everthing's better
No need to worry about you
Your false personality and your false views
Your masked face and your bipolar ways
These are the reasons why I don't answer my phone
You've proved that you were a mistake
Congrats! Go home
Written by: Niloo Farahzadeh
There's nothing to be said
Silence isn't forgiveness
But I won't come down from my throne
You've hurt me enough
Congrats! Go home
Every rope or chain that existed
Binding me to you
I've burned down by lack of noise
And you're being held together
False laughter, false poise
I hope you cry alone
You've damaged me enough
Congrats! Go home
I was sleep deprived and bitter
And now everthing's better
No need to worry about you
Your false personality and your false views
Your masked face and your bipolar ways
These are the reasons why I don't answer my phone
You've proved that you were a mistake
Congrats! Go home
Written by: Niloo Farahzadeh
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)