Sometimes you
Need a
Break
From
Life

Oh sleep and rest thy dazzling eye
Nor snore aloud with breath-stinks
Countenance cover’s it or lay stil
Of thy thoughts out bare; stay sti
Claws or brows; Oh now it’s mire,

Atleast I
Have love
For something
That is not
secured

Most of them
Lives here
But as a
Visitor I
Lecture them

I love you more than the sky would
I love you more than the star woul
I love you oddly more than the win
I love you merrily more than the f
I love you weirdly more than plant

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

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

I will live by words
I will conquer every negative emot
By words
I will perish boredom by words
I will let the words swim steadily

We’d hope to say what they meant
As we have seen them come and go
Sprouting the heart of the lonely
Cruising the bell and towing the l
They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,

I need to
Get
Myself a
Typewriter
It’s like