who wants to be bad? <br />you? me? <br /> <br />perhaps none <br />yet you do it <br />me, too <br /> <br />what force us? <br />Can’t we force it out? <br /> <br />before that <br />you need to search <br /> <br />before searching <br />you need to be conscious <br />of your unconscious <br />trove <br />where you keep <br />secretly <br />valueless <br />like precious gold <br /> <br />And more, <br /> you keep continue <br />to say that you do not want to tell lies <br />yet you tell, <br />me, too <br /> <br />Though it has spoken value <br />what cherished value <br />does it carry? <br /> <br />Nothing! <br />Yet you keep it <br /> <br />as if, you are <br />Under black magic <br /> <br />as if, it lights something <br />and you burn, <br />burn like fire <br /> <br />yet you keep continue <br /> the valueless <br />like invaluable <br /> <br />and you never know <br />when you become unhappy <br /> <br />to become one <br />you burn a desire <br /> <br />and start to live in future <br />that’s the FORCE which kills you……………. <br /> <br />KILL IT before it kills <br />and replace it with longing.. <br /> <br />if you able to do that <br />and you are a man <br /> <br />a man with difference <br />with different receptivity..a higher sense of life <br /> <br />and you see a bubble, <br />a bubble of happiness around you bubbling..<br /><br />Abdul Wahab<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-force-which-kills-you/
