Sunset reminds me of death: - Mist holding unto the arms of the sky Reminds me of how Fumes grow larger wings. The earth cries , people mourn What a solemn song we sing every nightfall. - The crescent moon is nigh Time still run as fast as a squirrel There is melody in the song of our tragedies What a solemn song we sing every nightfall. - Do not mock my shamelessness My loins are burning me up Do not taint my image I have long lived for its ruin. - Sun sets in China town Doom looms A city for children whose pictures were alienated to the dog of her residence. - My father's town is an abode for homeless gossips A dorm for alienated victims, Of massacred smoked bodies beautiful like Syria city . - Vapour returns to the sky Tears never ascends to the eye. Agony wreck dreams Pool of bloodshed, drowns my mind in sadness. - When shall eclipse come? When shall the sun go in hiding? Tonight, our shadows shall torment darkness A talisman watching our consciences. .... Mused Copyright All Rights Reserved