Tuesday, March 30



موشهایی که گوشه های خوشبختی را می جوند
تارهای عنکبوتی که بدور روياها تنيده شده است
اسپری هایی که رایحهء طبيعت را در اطراف ما می پراکنند
شادی که به خود تزريق می کنيم
هیجانی که قرص قرص بالا می اندازيم
خنده هایی که همه ادای آن را خوب بلدند
- تمدن ما تمدن دسته خر پلاستیکی ست
هیچ چيزش طبيعی و صادقانه نيست .





Mad World


All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places - worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere - going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression - no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tommorow - no tommorow

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very Mad World

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday - Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen - sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me - no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me - look right through me

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very Mad World

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