Saturday, July 15, 2017

Being in a daze


Should't stand in the doorway 
Not to go in
And not to go out,either

God put me at the door
Not to go in
And not to go out,either
I understand there is no mine inside 
And there is no mine outside 

I've spent my whole life  
To stray from one heart to the other heart never ending 
After a rising hope 
Disappointment was soon at hand 
The twisted course of life always belongs to me 

The society has its class attribute
The gap due to the hatred is deeper 
One day the angry volcano must be outburst
In its own manner

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