My lips been firing cannons;
of see-through, punching words,
as if a tranquil warfare;
in the midst of what's absurd,
where consciousness flew off;
somewhere I'm out of reach,
somewhere my worried sight,
somewhere beliefs won't teach,
some letters burning,
most candles melting,
my free-willed verses
of no one's cheering,
for dancing faces,
medicates my concern;
with the blush they beguiled,
where I'm fallen -- adjourned;
be my heartful consoles;
for my heart's broken now,
with the truth it absorbs;
and the clog of my doubts;
you lied, I was lied;
I was lied to be cared,
I was lied to discern,
how lamented they dared;
when ashes blistered,
and smoke levitates,
to the clouds of regrets
where my ego kept hate;
I've seen these skies before;
my breathless state's inflating,
for peer regrets are doors;
of selfish unrelating.
