~ silhouette ~

Dim sky line forming a silhouette of mine on bare wall The wall ...is the future .. lifeless..dull.. mudane ..and everything numb The skyline ..is the dream ..full of breeze ..light .. fire ...and everything dumb And inbetween these two streams ..is lying me .. in a body ..to call it a CAGE or PRIVELAGE is a debate for life . This CAGE holds a precious life But it also holds the PRIVELAGE same as our democracy which has nil choice . The silhouette is a spouse of dark Dancing, swirling making art But nowhere to exchange it's spark . The artificial light from the keyhole .. bringing invaders in Just to watch the show who leave once bowed We are invaders for someone too ....but our kind is raw ..the ones who stay after the show The silhouette is leaving me as the dawn arrives This might be the last show Make sure you stay after the bow