Lubna Hazeem Poems

Extortion rules the underground....
Contortion fuels against the bounds...
Everything will soon be fading out....
Except the love that forms your doubt....
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Counting down the distant vibes
Spreading through the core of minds
Unraveling the thread of blurry times
Searching for our wisdom to confined
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Dedicating the remains of hope
To the memories i used to loath
This is the path of a loosend soul
Escaping the wrath of debilitated worlds
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Burried beneath the lusted sands
By those who lavish upon crusted lands
The power lies in the arms of a man
Who never recalled a helping hand
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Misrable thoughts in his head
Inspired by inner conflicts
He is tucking himself in.....
As if that's the way
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Hush now dear
Restrain yourself
Nothing's clear
And nothing's well
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Somewhere in the sleepless colliding mist
I lay where the restless are thrown to wilt
With the gentle breeze that stirs my ears
I lay here with a restless fear, oh.....
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There were only a thousend....
A thousend things left to do...
A thousend things to think about..
While i lay my head next to you....
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Oh, licking off the pouring drops
Slipping through the evening walls
Pointing towards the angle of spite
Or a distorted look on your weary eyes
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A faint whisper from the hopes we failed
Are carried across the anger of the seas
Towards the shores of where greed prevailed
And turned the sands into a liquid of agony
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