Two Ways Poem by alireza asgari

Two Ways



Why this hell life not finish?
I'm smashed by each of Its moment
I've died in every day of it
Sometimes think of death
And a grey grave
Sometimes a little light appears at the end of my room
Through papers
The dry acid on them
Madness is it?
babe! Two ways standing on my road:
Your kiss
Death' s eyes

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