A white lily over bed
While face is heat
By pain's tracks...
Memory of black man
For many small lives
Dampened –by pride.
Depth saddened
And ever more comforted
Smoke and dust
Blind every way out
And noise... and noise fills up ears.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body..
Trembling bodies
The story and its happy ending
Like a film in mind
That's real
It turns.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body.
Life breathe, death breathe.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body!
While face is heat
By pain's tracks...
Memory of black man
For many small lives
Dampened –by pride.
Depth saddened
And ever more comforted
Smoke and dust
Blind every way out
And noise... and noise fills up ears.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body..
Trembling bodies
The story and its happy ending
Like a film in mind
That's real
It turns.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body.
Life breathe, death breathe.
A travel inside world
An out heart
A dead body!
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