The new normal Poems
In No LIghts, A Phoenix End
by Abraham Zillion Airs
The man that has eaten our cakes.
Yet Came with the feeling of bad air.
With foot prints in air and on the earth.
Making parties with no lights drinking red wine.
Red Wine?
He broke my gates and locked my doors.
With no questions, He Lunched the Flight.
21 days , I bought the red Oil he fried in tears'.
And left you on a land, still no lights.
......
In No LIghts, A Phoenix End
by Abraham Zillion Airs
The man that has eaten our cakes.
Yet Came with the feeling of bad air.
With foot prints in air and on the earth.
Making parties with no lights drinking red wine.
Red Wine?
He broke my gates and locked my doors.
With no questions, He Lunched the Flight.
21 days , I bought the red Oil he fried in tears'.
And left you on a land, still no lights.
......
