why isn't death any help 2

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Author: Hossein | Date: Jan 19, 2018

Why isn't death any help

when you are missed by no one else in the world


why isn't death any help

being the last act of all my untold words



Why isn't death any help

to let her know

the summer of her absence

the little bud of hope about life

almost died in the thirst of her face


Why isn't death any help


Am I not the man yearning to meet you since years

why the second encounter can't be like the first

You nullified for me the joys of this fucking world


the evil sound, the nonsense advice of envious folk

the kiddo just a piece of glamour and joy

all that she's supposed to be me of worth

in the fucking blind eyes of this envious folk


Why isn't death any help


when you are missed by no one else in the world

being the last act of all my untold words

Why isn't death any help


didn't I wash my ego in an ocean of embarrassment

when she did never saw

the depth of this endless affection

her soul-case no place for role-model


I should have asked the sun

leaving every inch of her soul-case

with the marks of his kiss instead of mine

finest skin, sunlight's burn

why isn't death any help


didn't I sacrifice my passion so bitter to forget the last hug

but she could never see

all that is left meaningful to me

the bonds of tow souls

not flouting the laws of the nature


I should have asked the lake

embracing her manifestation of

my respect, my admiration

water, hottest cloth too wet

why isn't death any help


Why isn't death any help

when you are missed by no one else in the world

being the last act of all my untold words

Why isn't death any help

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