Written by: Ali Taha Alnobani
© 2010-2015 Ali Taha Alnobani rights reserved
Far away, behind sea
There is an island called
"Sad spirits island"
There you can hear crying spreads
all over the world
Children without horizon
Ships without captain
Sea without gulls
There you can find friends
Who give you hope and peace
No matter, if they lost their dreams
No matter, if they became a screw
in the big machine of miserable world
And now without this journey
You can see the harvest of words
Nobody will give you more than
words
So, build your home of lie
promises
Fill your stomach of nice verses
And meditate at the sky to find
your share in the selfish world
My Other Half
My Other Half
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