We looted the memories out of
our very bag of untouchable treasure
And lived the nights as they were days.
When the light had been burning our eyes
We made huts to hide in
Then laugh at the others who wamed us
That this dream was to end.
our very bag of untouchable treasure
And lived the nights as they were days.
When the light had been burning our eyes
We made huts to hide in
Then laugh at the others who wamed us
That this dream was to end.
Has this dream yet ended for us
No!
We are paying back for the time we wasted
For the days we held cursed against each other
And stole from the bag,
As our escape.
No!
We are paying back for the time we wasted
For the days we held cursed against each other
And stole from the bag,
As our escape.
Were still looking at those people
Who wamed us to come back to our senses,
Now I look back at her at times
And ask,"what will we do after we figure a way out?"
She looks away as if saying, pretend like we never happened"
-Pushpanjali
Who wamed us to come back to our senses,
Now I look back at her at times
And ask,"what will we do after we figure a way out?"
She looks away as if saying, pretend like we never happened"
-Pushpanjali
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