Thursday, 23 February 2012

They're Haunting Me

Sitting in this dream
And they’re haunting me
Waking up crying
And not even realising
But the pain felt so real
The way you did in my dream
Squeezing your cold frozen legs
Expecting you to sit up and scream
But you were lying there dead
Yet there was a beat in your chest
Didn’t know whether to shout someone or let you rest
And there they were too
Alive one minute
And gone the next
And then breaking the news to her
Is what got my heart vexed
Seeing her cry the way I did when you died
Got me feeling all screwed up inside
But it was a dream
It wasn’t even real
But the things that sometimes my subconscious
Makes me feel
And then there’s real life
And I don’t know how they relate
Is my dream trying to tell me my fate?
I’m so scared
I can’t explain why
I really don’t think I’m ready to die
The last time I dreamt like this
I rang him and cried
It was 4 in the night
But I woke up this morning
With tears on my face
Didn’t know who to tell
So stuck my head in my pillow
And choked back the tears
Not been that close to someone in over 3 years
I don’t really care anymore
But it’s times like that when I wish
The pain would just go 
and you’d walk through the door.

Saturday, 18 February 2012

In This Bubble

I’m in this bubble and I’m running
Something’s coming
Or maybe not
Maybe it’s me running after you
Maybe this is how life has got
And in it we’re somewhere beautiful
Like an apartment in the skies
But I don’t know which sky or where
And in this dream you never die
You’re healthy and you’re smiling
Making me breakfast
Pouring me a glass
Of juice and I say thank you
But still I miss you
Even though you’re right there stood next to me
And the sunlight’s streaming in
But everything’s so dim
‘cause when I wake I realise
That in that moment when I open my eyes
You’re gone
You’re really, really gone
And there ain’t nothing I can do to bring you back
You’re in natures grasp
And it’s the way of the world
The story unfurls
You’re born so you’ll die
The only thing you can’t deny
I miss you
I wish you were here
But maybe you being there is your way of telling me
You’re proud of me?
It’s all I want
Your hand on my head
I want to kiss you goodnight before I go to bed
God fulfilled my prayer
I just wish you were there
I really wish you were there
But I’ve got a funny feeling that you had a word with the Big Man
My dreams are coming true
And maybe it’s because of you
Are you now my Angel
Protecting me with love
‘cause in this big bad ol’ world
There ain’t no one gonna do that for me
So maybe it’s you shooting these blessings at me from above
In 4 months time I’m gonna be there
Insha’Allah
The city of dreams
Please stay with me
But in a few days
I’ll be in the place
Where you took your last breaths
And you said all our names
You were in so much pain
And we weren’t there
How am I gonna do it
Maybe this is why I’m scared
Whatever happens, happens
It’s all Gods will
You’re gone but I’ll see you again
Maybe tonight
When I close my eyes to sleep
Thank you for visiting me
Miss you always Daddy Jaan
Until we meet again
Arr-Eye-Pee.


Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Stone of 'Trust'

Got this little black rock in my hand
It’s so cold, it hurts
But to think of everything I went through that got me here
To this point where I hold this stone and smile
She’d be so proud of me
The one who gifted it to me
“Take it” she said
“Let it remind you”
And it does remind me of the shit I went through
But it gives me faith
Gives me courage
Reminds me that I am loved
And now it’s actually happening!
That dream I told her about
It’s happening
And yeah I got my people that share my blood hating
But I don’t give a fuck
‘Cause it’s happening
Insha’Allah
God’s looking out for me man
He is
He’s there
You just gotta pray hard enough
Mean it from the bottom of your heart
And he’ll find you
Thank you to the little Indian woman
Who was a complete stranger
But who I shared my life and pain with for the best part of a year
I love you Rashmi
If you even remember me
You got me here today.

Monday, 6 February 2012

Gonna Die Tomorrow

We should have never let you go
We should have made you stay
But you booked it all and you did it
Plain and simple, simple and plain
And when the hoover broke today
It was the final straw
Sometimes I have days like this
It’s like I’m sitting in front of a door
Waiting for it to open
Now knowing what to expect
Yet feeling lost and broken
But I glued together the cracks
And I mostly did that alone
So why is there blood still seeping through
The hands of time clearly didn’t do the things
People say they’re supposed to
And now I sit here
Lost in a field of dreams
Good and bad
Nightmares that make me scream
And dreams that when I wake from
It feels like a nightmare again
Don’t know who to trust
Don’t know who’s a friend
But I’m all good
Really I am
Just kinda questioning what’s the point to all this
To the hurt, to the pain
The people that leave you
The ones that play games
We’re all dying to live
When we’re really only living to die
And if I died tomorrow
Would you shed a tear?
Would you cry?
Would those fake friends that fucked me over
Turn up at my funeral?
‘Cause in my heart I forgive ‘em
But pride makes people so ugly
That I bet they wouldn’t give a fuck
That’s the thing with me
Maybe I did expect too much from people
Because the way I was there for you
I’d want you to be there
If that were me
Forget it all man
Just forget it all
‘Cause now I’m finally free
Not tied to anyone
To him, to her, to them
I’m in it on my own
And that’s how it’s gonna stay
Right until the end.

Friday, 3 February 2012

Waiting Room

Complaining about the cold
When it’s warm inside
And there’s children across the pond
That have surely died
No food, no water, no shirts on their backs
But more faith in God
Of which we lack
Candles are burning
Heads are turning
And people are dying at football matches
Whatever happens does happen
What can you do
Whatever will be, will be
That’s true
And here I am worrying
For a future that may not come
A future never mine
After all
My whole life belongs to the Divine
To either  fly or to burn
I don’t know
One good thing could get me past those gates
But one bad thing could change my whole fate
And what are we working for
I  just wonder why
Sometimes I sit here and yeah, I cry
We’re here and we’re gone
Nothing but a waiting room
Until the train comes and takes us to our doom
‘Doom’ could be doom
Or doom could be glory
It’s up to us to determine our own story
Is it all even worth it
These things that I do
Why try and save the world
When really, what can I actually do
We’ll see what happens
Take each day as it comes
Watch each day as it goes
Every second is an opportunity to mature
And grow
Don’t take shit to heart
Keep working hard
And Insha’Allah you and He
Will never part.