Genre: Life
Even a Deaman Can Cry
by Mohammed Islam Butt
I Fall Down…
This Isn’t The First Time I Am Writing From The Heart
And I Hope It Won’t Be The Last.
There Isn’t Much Left Of My Heart.
It May Have Been Encased In Stone,
But Like A Waterfall, Cutting Into The Softer Rock Below
It Will Cut Away
I Have Been Meaning To Write This Down For Some Time,
But My Attention Is Drawn Elsewhere.
Lowliness…..
That Which Erodes My Heart.
Lowliness Has Become Second Nature To Me,
I Have No Complaints Against Anyone.
With All The Jokes And Smiles, Sometimes I Fool Even Myself.
But Under The Mask And The Armor,
Like A Dieses That Is Slowly Numbing My Mind And The Joy’s In Life.
I Hear Alzheimer’s Is Like That,
Your Mind Slips Away And Memory Becomes A Thing Of The Past.
I Hear Alzheimer’s Is Like That,
Your Mind Slips Away And Memory Becomes A Thing Of The Past.
Like I Said I Don’t Blame Anyone,
We All Have Our Personal Demons To Contented With
(Some More Than Others).
I Met A Girl And I Fell In Love With Her Straight Away.
Not Lust Or An Infatuation.
The Best Way To Describe The Feeling Was…
WOW.
She Don’t Know It And I Tried To Tell Her Once.
I Close My Eyes And Remember…
Flowers In Hand And You Walking (Running, More Like It) Away.
I Was Just Left With This Hollow Feeling Inside.
I Guess That Was The Start Of The Dieses And Its Been Gaining Strength Ever Since.
I Would Like To Share My Opinion OF Love, If A May.
In My Must Humble Of Opinion,
When You Holding Someone In Your Arms,
And Enjoy Being In There Company, That’s Love.
Nothing About Sex And All That Crap
(Well Maybe A Little).
To Be Totally Honest, I Am Very Jealous.
In My Whole Family They All Have Someone To Call Their Own.
I Fell As Though; I Am The Piece Of The Puzzle That Doesn’t Fit.
No Matter How Hard You Press Down Or Rearrange It.
Lowliness, A Toast To You And The Corruption To My Heart And Life.
Its Not All Bad….
Friends, Are A Great Outlet In Which To Combat Lowliness.
Things Of Beauty, Such As The Moon, The Stars And Beautiful People
(Like My MD)
Maybe It Will One Day Pass And I Will Find Happiness (Found).
ARRGGGHHHH…
A Reminder, From The Dieses That It Won’t Be Easy And Not Totally Without Pain.
I Get Up…
I Proclaim My Love For You Until The Whole World Knows Your Name.
Two Things Happen, Which I Haven’t Let Take Place, For A Long Time.
A Genuine Smile And Simple Tear At First.
Then A Flood, As I Give In To My Emotions.
For You See, Even A Deadman May Cry…
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