Every thing is blur, i cant see
Thick and curved, i cant see
Whr is the world, doubt it dwells
It doesnt exist, or i cant see
It is a part, a glance to love
World is blind or i cant see
The shine that rise, lits our eyes
Its distinct lure, i cant see
Dont run with world, run the world
Its simply silent, i cant see
A demand for worthless, do and goal
Where is the skill, i cant see
Its a shatter of flame that rusts the seed
Where is the rise, i cant see
Haider its something i search in me
I seek the truth that i cant see...
No comments:
Post a Comment