Friday, April 03, 2015

the haze still smile


The haze still smile
It doesn't make any difference
Of how many promises and tea breaks
The nation will choke with it

The chronic patients will suffer
There is no way to buffer it
The breathing of oxygen flows along
The clinics will reap in profits

The impurities in the air
It circulates all around us
We don't need the ashes of burning
Painting the sky in misty cry

The open burning
Across the sea
Floating back to us
The haze still smile


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