Thursday, August 20, 2009

Stranger

Now he hides behind a smile
It's easy for him
Easier for them
Much easier for us
Almost convenient one would say at the start
If there are no questions
There's no need for answers
How cold in the darkness
How calm on the surface
How lost in the depths
When noone remains
With time he won't remember
With time they will forget
Forever pretending that there is no pain
Us in the middle
Them on the right
Him to the left
All dead in the end
All dead in the end

1 comment:

Ada Szczepaniec said...

Gustik, these are very good poems! I hope you found more than just the blog venue to make them heard! :)