Fahad Siddiqui Poems

the guy that sells the cigarette
doesn't smoke
the man who rides a camel
doesn't joke
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I met a person
he was all balls and flesh
I should have enquired
as to why
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something that saves
seems to show
how we were the way we were
but brave
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the devil seems to show no end
how we tend to hide
and have our remorse
we gather
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they don't feel your pain
whose loss is it
and whose gain
they are not taking the blame
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whats there to taste
the pasing of the days
how one tends to feed off another
and expect one to die
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what doesn't sacrifice
for those damned
and turned into the mice
some people know so much
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disaster has struck us
trying towalk through the mud
trying to see what one could do
we are the helpless few
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