Only one great lake will a man exc… A boat, a paddle and a widely dark View will go past and fairer luck If one sees far as view will freel…
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…
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
All this Is Just A front Am
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
Art of loving is a complicated Ar… it must not be too Abundant or too… and Moderation is an hard option t…
I am a father I am a mother I said I’m a friend! Your friend A neighbour
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.
Is life meant to be? Is love meant to stick? Is death meant kill? What chapter do you call this? In this chapter, I have wept for…
At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
Never forget To Do Your own Thing