The Forgotten

Forgotten you will be..

By the passing stranger in the dream that never existed.

By the love that broke the promise, left your way and drifted.

Like the brother of dust, you will be broken, and become nothing but the master of your echo pretending to sit on the throne of wind, while the the sky keeps weeping and blushing.

Like the silenced curse on tongue of a prophet.

And a criminal's repenting words trying to hide in a pocket,

you will be forgotten..

Like the naked shadow that disappeared in the dark.

And the dream of peace in the clash of gods...

You will be forgotten..

Like the unrecorded Ancient history in the deep Atlantis mystery..

Destroyed and hidden.

Witches burned and forbidden

Phoenician letters are missing

truly you are wise when forgotten...

So learn to die more every day,

And witness that everything will decay

life runs fast, the future has passed.

forget the past, live for today.

And be free..

From the broken past, from polarity and gender.

From attention, and the lust of owning the center.

In minds, you are exiled to enter.

for silence a bender.

And remember..

When everyone forgets you, by the Beloved you are remembered.

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Written by Hassan Ismail

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