miércoles, 10 de diciembre de 2014

Stop

The leaves that fall has defeated
They live no more
They are in a trip
To a better, peaceful world. 
(Without dudes like you).

Stop, the haikus aren't meant for this.
You're a beauty, we know,
But no longer take over my thoughts,
Prince.

How much until you give up?
I'm tired of dealing with your shit.
You're mean, we're mean.
We hate ourselves, and we know it.

Maybe that's why we have given up so early,
We weren't made for this.
We are tired, we are bored. 
Maybe it's better for us to die. 

Though, we deserve to live,
We born to die and shit like that,
But, you know what?
We don't wanna.

We don't want to die,
We want to live forever and ever.
What if we suffer?
That's what makes life fun, right?

Nights

The night has called me.

The stars
They shine
Up, up in the sky.
Their bright brings
Peace, calm to my soul.

They watch
What they were.

The night,
It cries,
Cries the death of the person
Who wanted to be a star.

I am called,
The person calls me,
They scream so loud
Their interiors are pulled out
In the shape of dust
And fly to the sky.

Wind blows, gently,
Just like time goes on.
Night fades, slowly,
Just like us.

Stars, they shine,
But, what for?
Are they wishes?
Are they dreams?
Are they real?

Stars, they don't answer. 
Stars, they cry up in the sky
Because they weren't 
What they wanted to be.