(2014)
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble… Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an… On a starry night whispers its oat
I have convert this hobby to a job Because a job for me is joy and si… No standing whilst thinking and wr… I should be payed by you but I ca… But see that you have no job but s…
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
There is nothing special About being normal If it be cheating, Cheat Or perhaps laughing, dancing
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
Everything Hurts Immediately you Decided To
All this Words looks Exactly the Same I bet
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
Oh God What would Do Without My hands,
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
As i have reached the town, The town which i thought never exi… The town; where two blocks are dro… The town; where more stoned-houses… And astonish sights of lands, lake…
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
What heart would whisper another Sense will hardly learn; and Wandering mind could cluster Indefinite at dark forests in angu… Of sight and vicious earthly being…