Monday, 27 September 2010

don' want to want...

I wanted to write

And they cut my thumb..

I wanted a glass of water

And my home got flooded..

I wanted some sunshine

And they wrecked my hut..

I wanted to dance

And they made me deaf..

I wanted to live

And they put me in morgue..

I wanted freedom

And they nailed my thoughts..

Now, I don’t want anything

And they are forcing me to die..!!!!

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