Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Of Murders

When a malicious smile
punches you...
like a speeding car
crushes a flower

When an honest confession
becomes an unpardonable crime...
a crime that warrants
no forgiveness and mercy

When a simple greeting
becomes a punishment...
for the sin forged
forcibly on your head

Then you know

You know
you are like a straw
standing against the storm

You know
facts don't matter

In this game of power,
both the king and the pawn
are powerless

They are but puppets

The one who defies orders
dies a nameless death

2 comments:

kaun??? said...

and the one who do not defy "orders" might just end up the same way , so i guess its a gamble. a gamble most ppl end up playing....

Lyrical Craziness Personified said...

The one who does not defy orders was never alive!!

You astonish me... which is a very pleasant feeling!!!

Thanks a lot!