Saini Sa'aB
K00l$@!n!
The Lost Futures
Even those broken mirrors
my dust-colored ancient memory
cannot restore my lost futures.
In this abundance of blessing
in which the free bare sweet life
is according to everyone's desire
Nothing is exchangeable for me
with a flame of lovesickness.
The insurance fever is widespread
and all of my worldmates!
are supersonically rushing towards
the banks and the saves
but nothing can save and insure
my evergreen grieves.
How much does my anxiety cost?
for everyone but you, my dearest
it's not worth even a black penny, I know.
My future is lost
and I'm is missing
and I'm patiently waiting for
that Promised Friday Morning
in which I will be found
in your graceful arms.
Come and Reserve All my grieve Rights
Even those broken mirrors
my dust-colored ancient memory
cannot restore my lost futures.
In this abundance of blessing
in which the free bare sweet life
is according to everyone's desire
Nothing is exchangeable for me
with a flame of lovesickness.
The insurance fever is widespread
and all of my worldmates!
are supersonically rushing towards
the banks and the saves
but nothing can save and insure
my evergreen grieves.
How much does my anxiety cost?
for everyone but you, my dearest
it's not worth even a black penny, I know.
My future is lost
and I'm is missing
and I'm patiently waiting for
that Promised Friday Morning
in which I will be found
in your graceful arms.
Come and Reserve All my grieve Rights
