He says, Years have passed
Have they, love ?
I would still break into tears
If you hold me
Would you wipe them away
Like that day though?
Would you hug me tight,
trembling hands buried in my hair
And let your sigh at the nape of my neck
Or this time will you let go and cry?
He says years have passed
But after all these years the moment hasn’t
It’s frozen where our lips last met
Immune to the whims of time and space
Every time we think of each other
We are still locked in that embrace
Darling, we never finished saying our goodbyes
We watch our kind
Living off one another’s flesh
And blink our shutters
Then go on about our lives
Those of us who cry;
Why are we not able to
Flood this filthy clay-sphere
Encrusted with rotting flesh,
And flush the stench of death away?
Those of us who walk on ;
those bones Crunching under our feet
Blood and mucus stuck to our soles
Where are we trying to reach?
This is a goddamned circle-
You tear your way out of flesh
And breathe misery and greed in
Untill the earth takes back
Your meat suit
Yeah we all have our numbers
Upgraded to trillions,zillions,gazillions
Some of us rub our taste buds off
But I wonder
When we will be successful enough
To weigh the worth of our breaths