Wednesday, August 29, 2012

the rain smelled better

the rain smelled better
when we had to go to school
now it's just an inconvenience 
on way to office

there was a joy in puddles
now they just make the shoes dirty
the innocence is lost
the memories are a ghost

future was exciting when we were little
now there is only fear of future
and the tension that no one mentions
of the inevitable, coming fast

is this the life we had dreamed of?
is this all we really wanted?
where are those dreams now?
i want to strangle them to death.

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