Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Maya-Who?


Dear Maya, did you see me doing a firefight?
All the hopes are locked in dark and a search for a light.
It's not the drugs that saved your life!
The more you could find when the more you try.
Do you know why?
Coz, this life is either like a voice which by choice makes a noise,
Or like a voice which by noise makes a choice.

Dear Maya, did you say, for that moment, you'll hold it tight!
It's not a secret, and can't be safe, when we're out of sight.
It's the resistance that's piling up in complicates!
The more you could find when the more you try.
Do you know why?
Coz, this life is either like a voice which by choice makes a noise,
Or like a voice which by noise makes a choice.

Dear Maya, did you know, Oh you always knew!
A try to escape your meaningless, and your insignificance.

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