what exists today.

no word but silence,
no company but voids,
no truth but masks,
no society but obligations,
no faith but politics,
no reason but wars,
no man but gods,
no me but you,
exists today.

Mad Woman

don't let her fall in love
she is meant to hate and betray
don't teach her to be patient
she is meant to suffer and for prey

don't speak about the truth of life
she is meant to be ignorant showpiece
don't open the door to success
she is meant to be on lease

don't wish her freedom and happiness
she is meant to prove morality everyday
don't follow her and leave her alone
she will find her own sky to fly someday

WoodenBox

The blue ink inside the red cage,

The blank eyes of the white page,

The litter of words in noiseless rage,

The ancient thoughts of forgotten sage,

The orphan questions of my age,

All in wooden box of secret wage.