Kaneez : Slave

Exactly thirty thousand minutes ago we submitted ourselves completely to our egos and became their slaves.

Now winters will never go away,

this snow will never melt, it can't be shoved away either.

We will wake up to random faces telling us we can be loved again, cherished again.

Yet we'll be too lost obeying the orders and tying our shoelaces to run away from every trace of warmth, as far as possible.

We will take these subways back home and not return a smile with a smile,

Cause we will have to swipe down our phones and grace pretence with every quarter of attention.

On some nights we'll scan the bed with our arms but we won't get the hold of each other

And that's the kind of disappointment our egos deserve.

So we'll soak ourselves in this swarm of stories, but we won't find the answer to our duet,

Cause we're gonna be very occupied with scribbling silence all over places.