choose your way this is the part ways
are you ready to choose your way?
never matters what they said
this is the roses discussion dream
against the poison effect work again
hypocrisy isn't seductive to me
eternity tempting my tale to die
waterfalls in disguise for the incomplete
cursed sword through astray soul
holy blood sweats into poisoned blood
the ice is melting turning into salt
the rest of the virginal civilised ruins
one hour left and the angels will come
to take the orders from the master
bloody tall wings in animations
what is the truth and what is the wrong?
these broken rays of light
are crying for it's break
these highs and lows
are trying to get straight
these are the shattered glass
it was one piece as once
these unseen mirrors
have nothing to reflect
living without a dream
living in that world alone
living without a reason
living in these cold iron holes
perhaps
I will
rest in peace or never
in the
meadows
of paradise forever
Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cold-iron-holes/
