Intoxicated

after understanding and taking part in most of the things going around

the subject runs from everything in the opposite direction

then realizing that difference can never be made

the subject falls down,shamefully killing the pain in name

Ticket to no Future

He has a ticket,

an almost blank ticket,

with random things scribbled on the corners,

it has a story,

it has questions,

but he doesn't understand

like vultures,going round and round in circles

but just hanging

flapping our wings from time to time,passing time

but just hanging

doing our duty

Hermit without Permit

Father, give me a permit

to become a hermit

Bless you my son,

follow your dream,

enjoy your work,

spread happiness wherever you go,

i shall wish you good luck,support you and even pray for you

but i cannot give you this permit

to become a hermit

but father,how can i follow my dream then?

My son,you are so innocent

it was you who told me that if you really want to do something

you find your way to it

you need to stay in this society and help

if this is your dream,i failed as a father

i shall not give you this permit

to become a fucking hermit

Few Signs,New Lines

In rainbows,look for a while
look for a smile

formalities and lies
lies and formalties
A monopoly took over
small world bent over

architecture breakdown

an exotic sound
i and i held over

Not even the red queen

they all came to the white king
they all wanted something from the white king
they got more than they asked for from the white king

nobody asked if the white king wanted anything

the white king gave away his heart to them
the white king gave away everything to them
but still they came back and wanted more from the white king
now,the white king didnt have anything to give

nobody asked if the white king wanted anything

they banished the white king
threw him away out of his own kingdom
into the deep desert

alone
thirsty
weak

nobody cared not even the red queen