Atlantics por steven All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves 1
Follow at your own risk por steven Curiousity is a hell of a drug The reason why you open your eyes The morning and The reason why you shut it at nigh 1
Morning poem por steven Every forsaken days of the week, Every unfortunate month of the yea I would arose from my own rest, lo And i would sum the seconds, minut To my rise or prime to my fall. 1
Destiny por steven A destiny must do nothing but wand In doubt of ones approval and jot, All that one as done and most of What one are yet to do; And surely stride will be exposed
Wealthiness por steven When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.
All I Could Ask For Is Poetry por steven The famous cheats will had once em The prostitutes will freely sleep acknowledge poetry. The power of poetry is an unoffici It can be used by a sweet talker, 1 2
To Darlington por steven 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 3