1932

The universe appears a myth Frozen be art of compassion Fake smiles sailing adrift Confidence buried in abstraction Epitome of shallow aliens Touring Earth in search of peace Marred by the war as most Iranians Foreseeing when it all will cease Dejection raps upon my skull Accompanied by displays of fatigue In an attempt discreet to annul Knowing not of what they need © 2012 (All rights reserved)