Pretend to sleep tight and secretl… bare interest so if light will dec… aware and if the night will yawn w… are famously put to rest.
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
A misfit is not a wish Neither is it a pitch, an area, a… Its about your balance The ability of practice or talent… Attitude to the frost and stagnant…
I know Something That could Do the Trick
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,
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
I will be a father soon I am excited and by his Grace com… I will take your first step with y… Blessing the heavens for a natures… I will love and cherish your exist…
When in battle We know men But not fully, We know men that Folds up their sleeve
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
Love to a novice is sincerity and… And to an expert with trampled edg… Insanity at its deepest phase, As discernment will love wisdom an… As richness will love power; love…
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.