Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Stay away

Your way is not my way. Red swords and black clouds ornate your pray; I got used to my white lighted way, So, stay away. Aggressions, yells wrap your day. You can’t express yourself my way; You drive your car on the clay, So, stay away. Discrimination makes you grey. Thick curtains lay over your prey You prefer to make money not to pay, So, stay away. We both came here the same way; We believed to find a better stay. You can’t live outside your bay, So, stay away. I left away. I left the old alley. Winds are poisoned in that quay. You still breathe the air of that may, So, stay away.

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