(2015)
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
When change drown us deep, When red roses deceits to gain us… When bereaved our utter to reap, Myself and yourself will be mute n… Silence will repeat over and never…
As knowledge will enrich its own s… For so many comfort peace Will make aware, For so many sheet our bed Will yearn, for so many seeds
It’s funny Dreams are funny They are just like mindset Altering your personal thoughts It’s funny how all you wanted
I can play Different roles But there have To be no rules Or tears because
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
For you to be reading this At this exact time Is not an honor It was meant to be.
I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…
I find it Hard Reading a Long paragraph Of nothing
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
Sometimes you Need a Break From Life
