I wanna choose death instead to live, par Faisal Khattak

I wanna choose death instead to live

I wanna play a violin on and on until the melody comes in the shape of darkest light.

I wanna sneak out to a place where misery comes in the shape of coldest sunlight.

I wanna drive a car where the road hates the tyres.

I wanna climb a mountain that always descends.

I wanna live in a hut where the lamp never ceases to complain.

I wanna walk nude in front of cinema.

I wanna stay but don’t like to be stayed.

I wanna choose death instead to live!

Waters flowing upward mountains upside down And the King on a throne never wears the crown What can i say the moon

Who is she? That resonates my ear Like pale leaves in the air that Dark, yellow and grey Never ceases to stay