Rainy nights,
Cold hearts,
The stomach grieves,
Eyes, they glow in red,
Bludgeoned by 'dignitaries'.
Sunlight shines,
Encompassing memories,
Heinous past comes beckoning,
Engulfing dreams,
Helpless, he foolishly awaits serene.
He seeks for empathy
Inside him lurk useless beings,
Of dreams they akin,
The world a mockery,
People and indignity.
Little by little,
Dreams transpire,
Little by little,
He transfigures,
Whatever he says, it transpires.
The beautiful people,
The ugly people,
We point fingers,
Resulting into tears,
Innately bound to look at features.
Time speeds,
The world spins,
The days past,
The years come,
Though intelligence steers.
Anger by default,
Solution he thought,
Problems left unresolved,
Anger breaks apart,
Anger is no resolve,
But you and I think it solves.
