some journeys never end...

C the sand…the way it shines…
each fistful a thousand small diamonds
under the sun n the moon…
walking through it 4 miles n miles…

many carcasses…
many fallin down, dying…
getting hurt…burnin…shrieking…praying…
sum willin to go back...
odas waitin to reach da shore…
n me…goin on n on…
hopin beyond hope…
what did I know…after all…
my life is such
each smile brings with it, tears f blood…

only ten I saw my oasis, my heaven…
what did I know…
that it’s a part of those nasty games of the desert…
ran towards it
and when I finally thought I have got it…
that I lost it…

in ma open palms all I grasped was more sand…
the blisters dun burn any more,
the heat doesn’t trouble me…
in my heart I did start to realize
that there is no shore for me,no special one…
that I shall wander in this land…
like forever…