Creative Copywriter
Try to abandon, now will you?
Of tight corners and empty
houses – of walls untying
humanity and voices
trembling with
insanity
–
Fail
to remember,
now, will you? Of
water colors and bursting
canvases – of time filling infinity
and those souls wandering serenely
Vile,
Inhumane,
Someone
Fits the outline;
Planning,
Reaching out,
For the
Darkest ways;
They are wrong —
But why
Would they still succeed?
Frozen,
Shocked,
Someone
Fits the outline;
Waiting,
Looking forward,
To a day
Of justice;
They have the chance —
But why
Would they still forgive?
Bitter,
Revealing,
Life
Fits the outline;
Destroying,
Moving forward,
To the
Very end;
It is ready —
But tell me
Would they now think twice?
Is it really how they say?
To live your life
with emptiness so deep,
it kills you within.
Is it really how it sounds?
To shout and wail
with a voice so desperate,
it tears you apart.
Is it really how it tastes?
To swallow the truth
with flavors so bitter,
it poisons you within.
Is it really how it feels?
To touch your inner self
with hands so impure,
it darkens you forever.
Is it really how they say?
To live your life
with thoughts so shallow,
it kills you within.
Running from,
Running to,
Coming across
A dead end.
Running from,
Running to,
Coming towards
An empty road.
Looking for,
Looking into,
Hoping for
A new beginning.
Looking for,
Looking into,
Hoping to
Start a new life.
All the right reasons,
All the right thoughts,
One soul —
But a world
Completely broken apart.
Habiba Tahir 