The truth in the midst of lies, th
Threat and stab; heart could never
The poor lies of filled wealth whi
In albatross of the world at will.
And to slip and bleed from a restf

There are sweetness in his blazing
Admiration of kind mind that winds
So, why halt? when the symphony
Of grasp still commence,
I can see the shadow line of where

Deception is a great feeling for
Those who it pleases to lie;
But truth is sacred and the
Continual of all lies.

Job is better done than undone
Weeks of hard earned cash; well de
Paying to seek love; for job its s
Aftermath of it all —time is a job
Brain is a job welldone,

A small piece of metal
With a shinning light,
Visible yet warmth,
Seek the dark smoke
As it breaths

Take a look at the road where we a
My future, your future, our future
When the time comes
How will we all contain in our own
How will the world see our own shi

My wishes—for all their dreams,
I wish i could help, i wish i coul
The frost on the glass and hope fo
Not the stress but ease, and for t
To laugh at me when I wish;

You don’t have to be in distress t
Just like you don’t have to breath
You don’t have to be tall to leap
You certainly don’t have to be sho
You don’t have to be loud to sing

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

Don’t fret
As long as you are still breathing
My words will never be short of br