Wednesday, 26 September 2012

Money


I feed you with money
And you make some feni,
He buys, but, she dies.
I buy him now,
Buy his love,

Money fly,
Turn truth to lie;
He sleeps in your shack—
Drunk to lips—
Fills your purse,
And, you pay me back.
My money grows like a monster,
Killing you, killing me,
Killing everyone else,
With surgical precision.

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

I die ....


I die in the day
I die in the night
I die now and then
Between dreams,
Between lies;
Between screams,
Between cries;
Between names,
Between lanes;
Between games,
Between chains.
I die now and then--
Too many deaths--
To sow a seed of life....
Somewhere....