Every forsaken days of the week, Every unfortunate month of the yea… I would arose from my own rest, lo… And i would sum the seconds, minut… To my rise or prime to my fall.
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
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…
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
Most of them Lives here But as a Visitor I Lecture them
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
I do This to save Me from Insanity And Importantly
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
Life is nothing but misery, Every dimension you may prefer Is not enough space for you to bre… Life is wonderful, Live it as you wish and live it
Love to a novice is sincerity and… And to an expert with trampled edg… Insanity at its deepest phase, As discernment will love wisdom an… As richness will love power; love…
Why are they dressed in red and wh… A black long fur facing towards th… A gold button parting the blood an… Misery of their own existence, and… To please; they are slow nature of…