(2014)
I do no not know why they lie, I do not know why they all loathes… I do not know why they swore to lo… Not all of them, but most of them… —But don’t ever be like them, even…
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,
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
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…
When a chapter of your life is at… every moment seems to bleed and every hands you shake will not mov… and every day is a million years a… every step seems not to take step
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
Sometimes I take A Break From
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love
When in battle We know men But not fully, We know men that Folds up their sleeve
today make a trail for us to follow, eat like a poet so you would digest words think like a poet and never believe to be wrong, dress like a…
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…