Here We Go

Here,
in this world
Nothing is real
As mentioned in old stories
There are no happy endings
No sweet dreams
Or good hearts
No beautiful seas
No feelings lasts
Here,
we do not know
How after dusk
A dance of colors ends,
or simply starts !

Here,
Behind our hearts
Love is refused
Prohibited !
Hate is beautiful
It is accepted !
No true joys
No shiny stars
We no longer recognize
Between love bites
And scars!

Here,
We follow delusions
Deceiving minds
We no longer choose
We no longer see
All is for sale
All is blind
And the cheapest of all
Is human kind !

Esmat Maghari