Friday, June 29, 2012

NEVER ASK WHY, NEVER EXPLAIN WHAT.


Time got married to a snail
everything's moving too slow
that's why
Too much of woes
  burying my flesh alive
under six feet
where only bones remain 
Just too much of spare time
to gaze and gaze
at nothingness
of emptiness
Never ask why, Never explain what.

HOW CAN I TELL YOU THAT ITS EATING ME TOO.. gently..slowly.. wisely?