Alone we cry for no reason,
pat on my back or throw me off the cliff,
Pull my hair or slap on my face
have some time.. but to explain in brief
Say in the silence, act with a blink
Do not close the eyes, until i something do ink
Neither do i leave , nor you will sleep
i am not the onion!can't see you weep
trying to write the midnight dream
pondering goes on, shit i finished a ream..
Hands are tired and mind is blocked,
allow me in the space and leave the door unlocked
waiting since morning, will wait till night.
this used to be useless, not is it wrong, but is not the right!
pat on my back or throw me off the cliff,
Pull my hair or slap on my face
have some time.. but to explain in brief
Say in the silence, act with a blink
Do not close the eyes, until i something do ink
Neither do i leave , nor you will sleep
i am not the onion!can't see you weep
trying to write the midnight dream
pondering goes on, shit i finished a ream..
Hands are tired and mind is blocked,
allow me in the space and leave the door unlocked
waiting since morning, will wait till night.
this used to be useless, not is it wrong, but is not the right!
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