13. 4. 2012

wall of laments

beyond horizons
the faces say, you’ll change
and then, what comes
rebellion, off their heads

who should you follow
when covered faces know the most
you spilled the time, now go
run and pray, forever lost

drop unstarted letters
those who’d never read
asked us to play the game
of unspeakable greed

spoilt from decisions
fragile and unaware
torturing the little kids
they all once were

afraid to split into two
while we split into million
others could do it too
frightened turn the mind on

freak out on what you’ve done
oh dear, it’s been years
deep into what should never come
we thrust our tears.