Seems like its all so messed up.
Is 'God' a good looking voyeur?
or just a word that's way tossed up.
well, my friend... bonjour !
The time and space where we are, is the luck.
but luck is so in alliteration with fuck !
Strange surprises on your way
don't let your mind astray.
Sweetheart don't worry about parched lips
I shall seal it again with a kiss.
Put all your fears to exile
you have worked hard on me to allure
I see it in your tense smile.
but I have to die again for sure.
Hopeless and torn I wander
with doubts and fear,I wonder
but in my dreams I surrender
Why some of them are so happy?
Do you know why rest are afraid ?
Everything is so crappy
I shall sleep now -
having it all said.
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