Samar Souli

As a leaf falls on its own in the fall
As a tree grows on its own proud and tall
The duets are an illusion upon the heart
To be heard by a beat while we’re told apart

Samar Souli

Your drug is my pain
The what-ifs are spent in vain
No scars on my skin
Digging in a bigger grin

Time spent masturbating to our memory
Swallowing the lack of remedy
Steel fly will find its way back to its savior
Undress to the sweat, to your constant behavior

Samar Souli

Sadness took residence in your eyes

It is when you should realize

The self destruction after lies