Dance with me

The pen refuse to smile,
Mind is walking still,
Faces cry at me,
Hands are on my vision,
Noises make merry,
Isolation Dance with me.

Coffin

I need a coffin where i can stay,
No door banging i want to see,
nor the pane whistling i want to hear.
the lights on the lamp, makes me blind,
the dust on the knowledge, makes me loon.
A thoughtless dream is what i need,
i dont have anyone whom i can pray,
the soul in me needs a break,
I need a coffin where i can stay.

LOST

The gaze went through my life,
slitting my phantom and my substance,
trying to find myself,
i found thee.
A thought of you make me astray,
i am LOST.
The mirror makes me happy and the life makes me dull.
i am tired looking at the reflection and lost thinking of you.
Help me find me,
Be my side.