when we are born, we are pure love curiosity i...
in childhood we start learning how to compete and...
Before we launch star-wars
against one another...
Oh my Lord
let me be water...
~*~
I can still remember my weakened state...
Don’t look for me up in the stars
Or mourn beside my grave...
In war torn Gaza where bloods
Flows and tears...
In the school rooms
Coloured in the brightest of paints...
They pushed spikes into my ears
So the last words I heard were theirs...
Would a soldier abandon his post
in his fatigue...
The pen before me lies, devoid of ink,
Its barren nib a silent witness to my thoughts...
The mockery of this world
is the burning to teach to one who knows...
We will not sleep
Until we die...