I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man
Art of loving is a complicated Ar… it must not be too Abundant or too… and Moderation is an hard option t…
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
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,
Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully
Culprit are tend to be Visible when a craft Is alarmed. A trigger can become Hostile while depending
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
Demons I will bring out the demons in you I will close the trenches and make The demons feed in you They will feel what it’s like for…
The Only Normal Thing On
What horror have the earthly natur… How amuse are the fetish majors or… Mostly are the fault of the epipha… painted walls of idiocy and tears… I will be cautious to fetch the ro…