The Damned Poet (Poète maudit)
Thoughts of a restless mind…
Stuck in a life I never wantedWorking when I just want to stopCop the shit I’m in every single dayPay after pay it never goes awayGet fit, talk shit, always on the offensiveBreaking through defences, chained in fences They can’t read my thoughts, yetI bet every chance they get, they strikeThey fight to get you... Continue Reading →
New Delhi, IndiaThe life of a simple man begins often with a simple plan…He checks the clock and packs his bag, The lunch full of rest-over snacks…He checks the time and then he waits, At the stop – the queue he hates…The bus is full but still he goes, The driver’s smoking in the first... Continue Reading →
