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Ahmed Sayed AL-FATAH
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The sad man behind blue eyes - A Poem by A S AL-FATAH

Published on 10/26/2012
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Oars in my ribs, waters wallow in my plasma, The waxing moon surfaces from the boat's structure, Mosses and stems weigh my body down, I have no past--- no future either. Storm-uprooted, the lamp-post lies lonely in the fields, Fireflies at its head, and above, Orion's sword, The battle is done, the hour still, all around The night looms like an immense, opaque sea. He who had been bent small with insults and injuries, Whose days had dropped away with each hour, each tide, To him when you came, your touch feather to his ribs, In your fingers, last night, I witnessed god. The ground lies very still. But within fires rage, A sudden explosion has shattered the rocks. Fling to the insensible dust words that will not Throb with fever, with lava, or with curse. No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free When my fist clenches, crack it open Before I use it and lose my cool When I smile, tell me some bad news Before I laugh and act like a fool If I swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If I shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm; let me wear your coat No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man behind blue eyes.
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