Poems In Vain Poem by Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)

I lay on the bed, write a poem by my tears
the paper was my hair and the pen was a finger
good night, sweet dreams, sleep along and think of me
sleepless night, sweetest dream, stay awake for me

you are the compass to find the right way
I won't say i'm a captain but that is the way

when the night is calling me
suicide is controlling me
I'll come to fight when the moon falls apart
I'll dance at night when the nightmares all goes away
poems in vain

I won't let myself get back to what I was before
before the night goes down take a look into my face
cry my darling sure you're getting much better than me

use your compass to find the right way
I say i'm a captain and this is the right way

I can't forget those nights as i'm waiting on the cold deck
waiting in the cold for death with my broken open arms

when the night is calling me
suicide is controlling me
I'll come to fight when the moon falls apart
I'll dance at night when the nightmares all goes away
poems in vain