The Young Man - English - Poem by Kurush CyroLorenzo Majzoub

Oh how distant is a scatter dreams young man?

As long gone - yet - are not so unattainable.
The stars are crying - tonight - inconsolable,
as usual, behind the clouds - they still shine.

This night, a night like so many others, young man,
what can I offer that already you don't have realized?

You can ask me however you wish inside of dreams,
people are living free and - no worry - there is not end.

I wanna open my window - can you follow me?
No dubt - this is incredible dream - for sure -
few people can do that! easy word opens doors

I saw the death line - no dubt - this is the life,
a dreamer as a new human being over the time,
is looking foraward - over time - inside of me.

This is a song of the Aladin - can you become Genius?
You - just may ask it - give me your soul unblinking,
you will have everything you want: succesful, wealth,
everything - just a little sacrefice to do - it will be easy.

This is the life, is just an illusion - trust me young man!

I wanna just my window - a viewpoint - blody thristy.
Looking for another reason, remains you: young man -
believe me - sleep as a dream is like a lost paradise.

Indeed from this window - can you see me?
Fucked over world - it's just asa lie into myself.

At last - only, remains a sweet little dream left,
I just wanna sleep and I won't never wake me up.

Oh how're distant a scatter dreams young man

as long gone - yet - are not so unattainable.
The stars are crying - tonight - inconsolable,
As usual, behind the clouds - they always shine.

dedicated to the half moon! waiting my last time, am looking the sky, am trying to find this simple reason of life.


indeed people are looking just interest - others I never been seen - yet!

to my Demon

come soon to destroy everything! ! Ahriymane!