Thursday, July 15, 2010

He & I

He’s just a man
With no face or name
Sitting on his chair
Head crowded with
Who? and why ?
Many die and many cry
In front of him
Several times
But he doesn’t move or sigh
How much is enough for him?
Will he forever sit and watch
As the story unfolds
Several times


Digging deep to hide away from the truth
Covers himself with fake
Thoughts of “I’m fine, I’ll be safe”
Far away from all the cries
But to whatever depth he goes
The heat will follow him to his hole
Melt his shield and left him alone
And he’ll be standing naked
Right in front of the truth


He feels the fear
Right in front of him
He feels the fear deep inside
But he is happy living blind
He’s just like you and me
Will he not speak out?
Until his own tears soaks his cloth
Will he not see the writings on the wall?
Until his face gets painted
With his deepest fear


He’s just a man
With my face and my name
Sitting on a chair
Head crowded with
Who? and why ?
Many die and many cry
In front of me
Several times
But I don’t move or sigh
How much more is enough for me?
Will I forever sit and watch?
As the story unfolds
Several times

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