
I have no clue who makes the dragonfly fly
I have no clue why you're reading this
or who God's father is
and why you cry
I have no clue even when I search desperately
I have no clue why you're loving me
or what makes me breathe
it's all a melody
I have no clue why you're so beautiful
I have no clue what put me here
or why you're killing me
was I unsuitable
I have no clue if life's even real
I have no clue why I live in an igloo of pain
and why I've lost the fire to relight the flame
but for the moments we steal
I have no clue why scars embody infernal suffering
I have no clue why i struggle in vain
and why I don't even feel any shame
puppeteered motions on a string
I have no clue why I flick through screen after screen
I have no clue why yesterday's laughs are now dead
or why the man with the gun is so bad
religion's not mean
I have no clue where ageless finds the fountain of youth
I have no clue what it takes for sad memories to flee
and my mind is screaming to just let it be
running from the truth
I have no clue why my picture froze a moment in time
I have no clue why my heart still beats out a rhyme
or why not happiness is mine
the mirror repeats the same video line
I have no clue why I've run from you and from me
I have no clue if there's a raison d'être
or why such sweet fruits we share
a random event i also could be
I have no clue why my path tears into confusion
I have no clue how you forgive and pour love over me
I'm missing completely that 'happy to be'
a mind full of frantic profusion
Does the waterfall know about a symphony of tears
does the music know it's dying in me
composing a final tragedy
in my crystal of fears
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lovely poem once again. Really enjoyed it.
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