My city, You have filled my heart with longing for the future, and tears of sadness in my eyes. Goodbye my city, Goodbye earthen walls, In you I found the joys of belonging. I still remember the damp smell of your alleys and And the sound of the black crows. The shadows of your twilights have fallen on my future, And your sunrises are in my heart. Goodbye my city, Goodbye my childhood. Armineh Amirian Zohrabian 1972 Arak, Iran.
Need to cleanse my life, Mind, Spirit. It’s time to end This aimlessness Senseless being Drifting Weightless Ungrounded life. I need to cast away the shadows The doubts The anguish. I need to open the windows Let the light in Embrace love, life, And redemption.
Don't ask me how I am Don't ask how I'm doing Don't bother asking how I feel I am raw with emotion It hurts too much, it hurts to feel, to think Asking is like picking at my wounds Making blood flow like my tears I am one soul living two lives Feeling for two, hurting for two Going mad.
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