As i have reached the town,
The town which i thought never exi
The town; where two blocks are dro
The town; where more stoned-houses
And astonish sights of lands, lake

I pride myself in the midst
of pain, pleasure
Brain and honesty.

I can play
Different roles
But there have
To be no rules
Or tears because

Give me
A guitar
With
No strings,
Mouth me

Life is a maze
and death Is the way out.

Atleast I
Have love
For something
That is not
secured

Close your eyes
What do you see?
Light Or darkness
They are as bad as
Each other, too

I can’t
Promise you
Heaven
But we will
Be

If your head
Could think it
Your hand
Could surely
Write it.

Never
Count your
Work
Because
Your