fine .. go far away ....

Look here, dont you turn your face away
talk to me, please listen to me today
a storm came by, disrupted the bay
now its all filth, all dirt here that lay

the beach is lonely, waves running far
the boats are lost, struggling to find their way
the wind is unfamiliar, not a word the birds say
listen to me. hear me , make me happy & gay

you want to give me a break, i dont want one
you want me to lie down & relax, i dont need this hoax
why r u turning in to a wave, me in to the beach
pretending to be close, touching, still a turbulence abase

Gods hear thy pray, you hear mine
give me nothing, all i need is time
its neither kiddish nor stupid
answer me, question me, but hear me today ..

the house is now empty, so is the terrace
no ones watching the planes flying over
you r far far away, but u hear the engines bluster
dont look for the planes, but do hear them flying away

the night is still, its a black out, atleast hear me today ...

I am a little hazy, quite inappropriate
your the wave, the unbouded, uncontrolled
you are allowed to leave, ur allowed to break away
I will still be here, the sand, where once ur feet played with clay ..