Its my last call
The curtain is closing...
In a world of chaos and strife,
I find solace in the simple things of life...
I feel like I've lived a million lives in this...
traversed a hundred different landscapes and...
How scraped these streets are tonight.
These streets are exhausted from the exertion and...
Two is a good number
Because you are not lonely at least...
I protect myself from the monster
in as many ways as I know how...
When I returned from US there was no fire left in...
no humble spirit...
I've lost all these years
for I am not going to...
The urge of telling
the biggest tales even when...
Everything is mounting.
Everything is rising...
_ The shrub is gone
the roots are ruthlessly rotted...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue...