Just One More Lie Poem by negar shahnouri

each morning and night i see them.i feel all misery birds sing on an ugly theme.

i cry now, i cry 4 ever u said there is no dream nothing to share.

its not tear, its blood; its not tear river, its flood.

how early it became too late, did u find a real real mate?

do u like our dream to shrink like cold water after nightmare u drink?

yeah again my dead soul gonna die, say u wont leave me even as a lie.