REFUSE, REBEL, REVOLT

They say, it's long gone, killing foetus in womb. We are better-built now, we don't abuse power anymore. We Authorize them to live, and breath within limits, flap wings in enclosure, play at home with digits. From sanctions to cities, to acquisition of car keys. No place to pull down and crush the will of lass and lads. But better beware, though buildings are better-built, behaviour of beings to bestow, became brutal with every go. We survive in the aeon of extreme poverty and narcissism. Killing mortgaged is an old phenomenon. Presently they serve in our works and mansions with two year daughter and fragile sons. Bambinos sold in open market, Market too far from home, Home existing only in dreams, dreams strangled to death, death is every passage of breath. A crime where criminal is a mere dealer, victim is the main accused, witnesses are deaf and blind.

Holdin' on, since you're gone. Time swept in  like sand in the hour glass, like breaths of one slippin' away, like tide in the ocean, like sun in frost season. You paused for fatuous ditties, of old houses and dreamy cities. You paused for unsorted wearies, at midnight in dreary streets. You paused your day of resurrection, to make my evils surrender. We didn't met enough when you had hold of breaths. So many tales of fairies and queens, left to be heard. Unlimited emotions suppressed under the grounds of the earth. I lost the cure  of my open wounds, the first time I felt pain. I painted the ignorant's fence, with my dear's scarlet. I dug dreams deep to forget how I dug deep grave. Yard boos to see me aloof, I ran onto seas to catch your spoof. Conscious winnings mock to latent losses on scoop. Your truancy doesn't harm as your illicit aspirations do. Mementos are less ill, than short-lived clinging. Indeed the lost hurt lesser than non-bid Adieu...