Monday, January 27, 2014

The Third Form by: Ahmed Mire

Feel me,
No one understands me.
Words unfold the secret of me,
Trip on my own motivation.

Seeking for an escape
Thinking about running away,
Thinking about it everyday.
I will never come back.

Murder by my own hands.
Never to live again
Friends of life and death.
Buried in a pile of leaves.

Becoming uncover,
By ruthless weather
Now able to breath forever.
I'm alive again.

To kill me it would be twice
I'm not done without a fight
Leave or die tonight.
I am immortal.

Lies are a form of truth.
Inside the person of you
And words of yours too.
Come out of your lies.

Beat me...I'm done,
Shoot me with a gun.
Oh guns this so fun.
Play with me.

You don't know who I am
Lose yourself in your hands.
Your fate already began.
Don't expect a saviour.

Tuesday, January 7, 2014


Only Wishing for Your Love

 
 


 


I dreamt of you again.

Once more I had experience

These false realities that

I had place upon us,

Hoping that we be more than friends.

 

I want to converge with you

In such indignity.

Vigorously I can’t act in antagonism

Because I epitomize a player.

This is all true.

 

Only if your love capitulates,

I will make a promise

In never making an error.

I promise to never be a devil’s advocate

Because it’ll never be able to alleviate.

 

Trust is a friend,

And a friend like you

Is my truth.

I am meant to be imperative

So I can gain your acceptance.

 

 

Please get out of your slumber

And recognize me.

I want your love so badly

Please!

I’ll make you remember.

 

In my dream you answered my wishes.

By saying yes

I was placed into a trance.

You pacified my troubles

And wish for you to keep it like this.

 

Without you I am improperly functioned.

 Because you’re my missing gear

And I’m your loving robot.

We can make this love radical

And never make it an expulsion.

 

Don’t end my dream

And I promise we can make it work.

Furnish your love

To never make it end,
Because I’m covered ardently

My Late Christmas Present

By: Ahmed Mire

 

It was when I woke up,

In my dreams I saw

Everyone I have missed.

Childhood memories just like this.

 

Old friends, old crush, old life.

Gone through all of this.

Seem like I’m walking,

But I’m really flying.

 

Where I was,

I saw my old friends smile.

Sucks this is all memory

Though I can see them in my dream.

 

“Wait for us Ahmed.”

Said one recognizable voice.

Look back to see who it was,

My friends I had loved.

 

Both smiling like everything’s the same.

Once we’ve settled down I told them.

“Right now I’m dreaming…

And I see you all happy…..

 

Wish I am with you guys

Not just now but forever.

You guys make me smile

And it had been a while.”

 

My old friends and lovers,

It had just seem like yesterday

When you all were right here,

And now I’m smiling with tears.

 

Now I don’t know

What yesterday means.

Just to relive this

Seem quite a little bit.

 

All childhood memories

Surrounds me like a collage.

Now it’s time to say goodbye

And I cannot ask why.

 

I awake to see reality.

Asking myself what I had just seen.

Told myself to write it down

And never forget this now.

 

This was all I wanted,

Don’t care if it was a second.

What I do care is
I saw my old friends