All this
Is
Just
A front
Am

I do
This to save
Me from
Insanity And
Importantly

Everything can
Be learned
In this world
Even prayer
Can be taught

Word me a river
& Fetch me strengths
Move me nearer
And let us faint

The blind goose with a solemn hear
White, pure and goes on and on and
But without the trails of the rest
All she ever sees was darkness,
Darkness –this long parable and na

When in battle
We know men
But not fully,
We know men that
Folds up their sleeve

There are two art of wisdom; we ea
One seem like a sting of success,
Is filled with the sponge, soap an
Wisdom by losing is a cup crafted
To drink, shower and weep in it; i

Words should be plain
And simple
But always jumping
Down in style.

I cry blood
I cry a very dark red blood
I cry
I cry to read along the lines
I Cry a meaningless tear sometime

It’s better to just write it
The funny times when Jokes
Don’t make you laugh
When you laugh in hurt
Smile in pain