• No Deal

no deal —

– Inventing senses to “Life” –
While the sky stays silent.
For “Happiness” is divided
Between hatred and passion.

Maybe one day, you may
Still pause for a moment—
To remember… at least,
“One Thing” that is gone.

“Love” is now a business;
Though the deal is wrong,
“Peace” won’t sleep a wink—
Unable, for the above sum.

I ask myself… “Why do I
Tend so much in persists?”
When no one else wants
To know, or cares it exists.

© R|CARDO.

— Ricardo Sexton