Tuesday, April 17, 2012

the dead pigeons

a dark ally
nor less travel
a part of confusion

as time confined
a dead pigeons lays it last breath
on this long road

a unknown consternation of knowledge
that colide from the past and future
that cause a holo hold in the horizen

but never tomorow
the act of foolisnes will never wipe
out  this society.

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my name is nesh love wtiting lyric and singing and also writing poems my life mano life is too short enjoy every moment that you got cuz never know what will happen tommrow