A dark moon engulfs the world
I shall not return
As I don’t know how to dwell while the time is up
When people search for love
With their blank staring eyes
The ultimate departure bell rings
And flies the manuscript, approved or disapproved
Towards the Sun in the sky.
When open daylight becomes freedom
When peace-lovers flee after spreading anarchism
The dark Sun dampens the mind
With the fright of being ruled
“The Lord does not love thee
He hath no place for me….”
I shall not return,
‘Cus the Sun does not have any limbs
Beside my everyday means
A lover’s kiss was sketched by disappointment
And my mind was destroyed by some scenes---
I cut my finger and bleed to stain
When even my shadow is not by me
I stain the walls of society
To redeem its emptiness
Let the Sun be born with limbs
Let those sleep in their graves who wants it
A couple of days later, I’ll say
My love, I am fine without you
I have no reason to return.