Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Truant


Shattered, shredded, broken, crushed
Seeing not looking but at bleak future
Floating and swirling like the rise of smoke
Puffed in none out, burning all dreams of hope

 

Young faces unwise
Old ages otherwise
Blatant ignorance
Conspicuously apparent

 

Fatal thinking
Deathly blinking
The end is horrifying
The moment torturing

 

Little boys to school …shoo
This isn't where you belong
The future is you… who?
Why still here..so long!

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