that's it the endless end
the time that we found out we have nothing
and nothing we can do
we lose our faith
we throw our past away
it doesn't matter anyway
any more!
the time when we just want to fade out
to get lost
to clear our memories, our names
and our lovers!
it just..
it just feels so pure so empty
so silent!
we drive for so long
we go as far as we can
to find peace, to stay away from the crowd
from the paparazzi from mr."i said so"!
the sea is our destination
the sun is the guide of the new world
of us!
we follow it till we reach it
and we won't!
we smile to every one we see
and we are swallowing our tears
inside of us
we spread the happiness
and we take in the sadness
of the world
we're carrying it around and
parrying it so deep inside!
they call us the loners the outsiders
or the slow dying people
oh no!
how poor how pathetic they are!
but as one poet's say
"i like to hear the music of my self"
and we do!
..
Hassan
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