(remaked for anns fusion plans)
Black rot to the lips for being glitter,
Vague sense gives a rise to deception.
My genuine life breaks down to rude fractions -
Faint gleam of your eyes becomes bitter.
Fatigue makes my sweetness too sated.
Cute thoughts cant revive deceased eyelids.
A velvet is falling, it seems that my heart bleeds -
Grave clapping and moans are elated.
Do you want to lick off my pure salt,
To fade into mist and wreck own dream?
Please diaper my coffin and melt in the woe' stream.
The theater of life is the last halt.
So clear like a weav of a snowflake.
Sick streets have been wrapt by a doom cloud.
Your friend is a foe, pure love's dying out,
Soupy drama shows awful mistake.
Forget sparkling stars, that i have lent.
The grief if a price for vile treason, -
Dim seiling and walls are confines of your prison.
The laughter at once becomes silent.
(29.01.08)