I cry blood I cry a very dark red blood I cry I cry to read along the lines I Cry a meaningless tear sometime…
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…
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
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.
I am A Different Person in Real life,
Read as light becomes brighter Dance like hell will never succeed Laugh as life becomes a feather Walk like pride will be dear to up… Stroll in your own certain majesty
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
On love will you hate when time Waltz by unpleasantly and same Love will the lapping wave satisfy A couple of beauty praise. More love and pure strength will
I have read them enough to fill me With tenderness; to sigh a relief On my soul with heavenly mind, Because now i could sight them far… As they would lease pleasure to me…
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…
O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…
What horror have the earthly natur… How amuse are the fetish majors or… Mostly are the fault of the epipha… painted walls of idiocy and tears… I will be cautious to fetch the ro…
It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be