Words cannot say How long i would love to live Words be dear not to say How much i would rather live to fi… Words better not say
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love
It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
For life will fairly drench and We will with no option but famousl…
A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths
I have dreams that I have lived And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,
Play me a love music Shut all the blinds And I will write the world for yo…
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
The journey yet so far I have walked the walk covered in a grimy sun dust Beaten by avalanche of rain But the journey yet seems soothing…