Look how the wind finally steals the dust away
From the land.
Struggling, revolting and breaking
The army in green stand.
As useless as the white flags
Against the blind rising beasts with tanks.
The pain has nurture winds into storms
The clouds have come to witness
The power of the love;
The anguish and anger of the lover;
The pain and miseries of the beloved.
They thunder as the storm won.
All rejoice but me.
I know its fate far too well…
Now lo the storm calms into wind
And it leaves the dust behind.
Away from its true lovers
Uprooted from its home,
The dust fades away jilted and lonely.
Just like me after my lover of un-love.
I am nothing but dust
You are nothing but storm
You are free, can’t be still
You just cannot wait.
Roads are always calling out to you
World is a home you have build with your foot
So there you are discovering
And traveling the world
That you have turned gray for me.
Meeting people and shaking hands
Unraveling cultures you don’t understand.
But mine just tremble, shake and sweat
All because of your betrayal
You breathe fresh air every morning
While I gasp as our memories run thick
Your name that once brought a smile
Now pushes me over the brim of life
Anxiety is a reaction to your existence
Tears a reaction to my love and your lust
How can I human be so unkind?
How can I have been so blind?
With torn flesh and open heart
I am struggling through the moments of life
Thinking when I’ll be done with time.
Scrubbing my knees on your ruthless words
I lie in the pool of pain at you ignorance