Thursday, September 8, 2011

We Wait

I'm fucking immortal,
My name shall be forever imprinted in the heavens,
Beauty got nothing on me.
I fucking created it.
Let the devils speak,
Judgement got nothing on me,
When immortality is destined for me.

Achilles had his heels,
I have my secrets.
Life is meant to be shared.
Truth is non existent.
Where does love comes in?

We are slowly decaying.
Death has waited for us.
Since we were born.
I'm not dead, not technically.
Not on a Friday night.
Not when I felt love.
Death is not the enemy.
its back to where we belong.

Bitter has stared at us for too long.
We are the sons of sorrow.
Let the silence speaks.
Let the birds sing.
Let the brothers stand under the orange sky.
Then, let us reap what we sow.
Let us live. 

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