Enough

Enough of lines of feelings

which cannot be quantified.

Enough of the hopes

which cannot be fulfilled.

Enough of the lies

which escape those bloody hands.

Enough of the days of

longing and wants.

Enough is all I say.

Enough of trying to change

The muddled world.

Enough of wanting fairness,

From the greedy souls.

And then, 
one day arrives.

with no more space

for desires and wants,

in the vacuum filled,

empty cup of life.