I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
Words cannot say How long i would love to live Words be dear not to say How much i would rather live to fi… Words better not say
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
All this Is Just A front Am
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
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 wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
Love for thee are naught, For every tears and every Pain love claimed will rot, Love to thee will glance no noon, For my heart will gently gain numb…
A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
The moon should be Cautious of us Because one day we will Be looking Down to her And She shall pledge to us
As may that it is, even though you… Philanderer, Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c… With the hoard Shouting in loud bars, even though…
Act amazed like it is done in plig… For all that winds care is comfort And delicate bid of sun ray slithe… Through the breast of a pregnant d… Act amazed like its done in plight…
